Gimme ah Beat Anybody Killa

[Intro]
Dirty!

[Verse 1]
My gat sounds nice, one (Whoo!)
Leave your whole damn neighborhood stunned (Uh!)
You better run (Run), I'm comin' at ya
Duck, bob, and weave as these bullets fly past ya (Watch out)
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 your dome, you should've stayed home (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

[Chorus]
Just give me a fuckin' beat!
Just give me a fuckin' beat!
Those who grip a mic are known as teachers!
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 (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' them in the ground
I bring that old school basement sound
When all I had was a forty-five weighin' me down
Little redskin homie in the hood big pimpin'
Ghetto fabulous in the booth, bullshittin'