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Daddy! My gat sounds nice (Gun Shot) one, leave your whole damn neighbor hood stunned, you better run, I’m comin’ at ya’, duck, better believe these bullets fly past ya’, man I’m crazy, puffin on a green leaf pointing my heat straight, ghetto all from bein’ from the streets I’m putting one, little two, little, three, little holes in the back of yo’ door, you shoulda stayed home, d-town born, and raised, drinkin’ on the porch beatin’ down on strays, broke as fuck, and always hungry, clothes on my back beat dirty laundry.


(Chorus)


Just gimme’ ah fuckin’ beat.
Just gimme’ ah fuckin’ beat,
(Mumbling of some sort)
Just gimme’ ah fuckin’ beat.
Just gimme’ ah fuckin’ beat,
(Mumbling of some sort)


I’m dusty like a ash-tray, I don’t give a shit, got a clean ass Piece though, with a fork-lift, and a small axe underneath the passenger seat, ready to swing it, best believe I’ma bring it (Watch out), who you think you messin’ with Don’t trip, I’m a warrior scalpin’ all those who ain’t standin’ on the same side when it’s all about to go down, fightin’ with the enemy, puttin’ em’ in the ground, I bring that old school basement sound, when all I have was a 45 weighin’ me down, little red-skin hommie, in the hood, big pimpin’, ghetto fabulous in the boof boof, shit.


(Chorus)


Just gimme’ ah fuckin’ beat.
Just gimme’ ah fuckin’ beat,
(Mumbling of some sort)
Just gimme’ ah fuckin’ beat.
Just gimme’ ah fuckin’ beat,
(Mumbling of some sort)


(Anybody Killa)
Yeah man, my girl supposed to be comin’ threw dawg, and uh, she might just have a little honey fo’ you.

(Violent J)
Hey man!

(Anybody killa)
What?!

(Violent J)
Is it always like this in you’re mo-fuckin’ neighborhood dawg?

(Anybody killa)
What? What?! Aw, man, it get crazier on the weekends dawg!

(Violent J)
The fuck?

(Anybody Killa)
Let’s go down to the party store, I know that bitch down there; I need a 40 anyway dawg!

(Violent J)
Go to the fuckin’? What you go- What you got a tank in the back? Mo-fucker?!

(Anybody Killa)
Naw man, it’s just down the street, c’mon dawg!

(Violent J)
Fuck that! I ain’t goin’ to no mo-fuckin’ li- fuck that! Where’s the basement at?!

(Anybody Killa)
Man!

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