Bathgate Freestyle — текст песни (DJ Clue f Billy Bathgate)

Look...
I`m here to make a mil off of fifteen bricks
I rob for, can`t see me workin` for Job Corps
It`s Gates, dog
A little introduction to me
Crack`s D unto himself
Who else fuckin with me?
Who got the shit in a chokehold?
Who gettin that powder?
Who got the candy red `Pala
sittin with M. Holla?
Its real life and I aint got to act in a flick
or make a skate and play like I`m blackin a bitch
Young`n...
I like the 5, but feel right in the 6
Its more roomy, so I can feel right in your bitch
Shit, I drink Velvey, Henny, and Cris
In the hood they call me can`t-get-right
But I can get right
It aint a ho in harlem that can`t get piped
or any five boroughs
My 9 semi starts trouble
I want y`all to act up
Go head and play dumb
Billy Bathgates my name, huh
Nigga, I shot ya

(Yeah...DJ Clue...Desert Storm...fat shout:
my nigga Just Blaze, Enigma, word up)