Gimme Ah Beat — текст песни (Anybody Killa)

Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!

[Verse 1]
My gat sounds nice...one
Leave your whole damn neighborhood stunned
You better run
I`m comin` at ya
Duck, bob, and weave as these bullets fly past ya
Man I`m crazy
Puffin` on a green leaf
Pointin` my heat
Straight get off on bein` the street
I`m puttin`
One little
Two little
Three little holes in the back of ya dome
You shoulda stayed home
D-Town born and raised
Drinkin` on a porch
Beatin` down on strays
Broke as fuck, and always hungry
Clothes on my back be dirty laundry

[Hook] -x2
Just give me a fuckin beat
Just give me a fuckin beat
Those who grip a mic are known as teachers

[Verse 2]
I`m dusty like a ashtray
I don`t give a shit
Got a clean ass piece though
With a full clip
and a small axe underneath the passenger seat
Ready to swing it
Best believe I`mma bring it
Who you think ya messin` with, don`t trip
I`m a warrior
Scalpin` all those who ain`t standin on the same side
When its all about to go down
Fightin` with the enemy
Puttin` them in the ground
I bring that old school basement sound
When all I had was a forty-five weighin` me down
Little redskin homey in the hood big pimpin`
Ghetto fabulous in the booth bullshittin`

[Hook] -x2
Just give me a fuckin beat
Just give me a fuckin beat
Those who grip a mic are known as teachers

(Skit)
ABK - Yeah man, my girl supposed to be comin` through dog and uh
She might just have a little hunny for you
VJ - Hey man
ABK - What?
VJ - Is it always like this in your motherfuckin` neighborhood dogg?
ABK - What, What? Oh, man it get crazier on the weekends dogg
VJ - What the fuck man...
ABK - Let`s go down to the party store I know that bitch down there
I need a forty anyway dogg
VJ - Go to the fuckin....whatchu gotta a tan...
What you you gotta tank in the back motherfucker?!
ABK - Oh man, it`s just down the street, come on dogg!
VJ - Fuck that, I ain`t goin to no motherfuckin`, fuck that where the
basement at?
ABK - Oh man....