Dead or Alive Freddie Gibbs (Ft. E. Vicious)

[Intro: Finger Roll]
It's No Tamin
Aye, I want you to sip your drink if you got one
And go up to a nigga you don't like, and hit his punk ass!
And say, "No Tamin, bitch!"
'Cause we 'bout to go
What's up, let's go, Freddie Gibbs!

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
These motherfuckers gon' respect my rhymes
They think that I'm a pretty boy, they like to rap about them girls all the time
They be hatin' on my shit, 'cause they shit don't sell
I'm way ahead of most niggas, they don't spit this well
If the real shit is dead, then I'm bringin' it back
Even if I gotta piss some niggas off when I rap
My nigga Dove said I'm steppin' on a lot of niggas' toes
But I let 'em know that I respect a lot of niggas' flows
But a lot of niggas don't deserve the love that I gave to 'em
Especially when they don't give it back, I bring the pain to 'em
Man, I don't give a fuck about a nigga ego
I'm tryna stack my paper like De Niro in Casino
Like Nicky Tarantino, my tolerance is zero
Cross one of my people, it's, "Adios, amigo"
Uh, they wanna take me out this game, nigga, no way
I go against the grain and beat my case like O. J