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    Gimme

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    Додана 20 лютого 2008 користувачем AND1

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    (Check check run it)
    (Uunh, put a little more bass in the bassline)
    Give it here! [x5]
    [Subroc]
    Here we go here we go
    Give me a girl if not Ill still pull it
    Gimme a tek 9 millemeter full em bullets
    Gimme like eight quarters for every buck
    Gimme three feet I swing to fast and duck
    You suck
    I give ya gutter balls if you plan strikes
    cause Im the pin hitter, skinner of my likes
    You get it all back and a big bunch of PSYCHES
    First gimme props and double check em like Nikes
    I be an old man if ya judge by my thoughts
    Gimme none of those I take no shorts, um
    If in case ya stop flippin
    Gimme now take it back and let ya Waltz Whitman
    Gimme guidline and gimme my toast
    You pronounce tomato
    I pro the nouns tomahto
    Yo black thats my cheese dont touch it its Nachos
    Im a dog every day I taste el gatos
    Gimme good eats and dont think to pork it
    I gots a plank and Ill make your mother walk it
    Dont talk shit New York I stalk it
    Gimme reason to shut your mouth my fistll caulk it
    What ya got?
    [Subroc]
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    (Give it here!)
    [Subroc]
    Well welcome me back like my man Cotter
    If not, Ill leave ya flat broke with nada
    Cause I gotta keep my style flexin like areobic
    Gimme elbow room Im crazily close to phobic
    Gimme a doo-rag for my hair
    Ill give ya a ten foot pole
    Touch it, its up your rear
    I hear a sequence, gimme so I can tell a tattle-teller
    Now shut your mouth while I speak it accapella
    Im the yellow maraca medium brown tone
    I do what I feel cause child Im grown
    Gimme no canola rock oils
    Gimme alot of loot and I still wont straighten my nappy coils
    You wont gimme alot of loot? (What!?)
    Ill give ya alot of lumps
    My fistll raise ya and give ya razor bumps
    Never did like chumps
    They brought me mad grumps
    With a grudge, I dont budge like tree trunks
    I been a bad ass since Is a child
    Throws me in jail, I got the nail file
    Gimme a roti for my collibre
    Trade it to me, yes you should worry, alot
    What ya got?
    [Subroc]
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    [Subroc]
    Im like a IRS ready to tax someone
    So when you see me comin come and dreadin
    Hold up a big tight fist for power to blacks
    Gimme a choo choo train for my bad ass tracks
    Gimme a kite or it might be a head I fly
    Gimme a old record and kiss that shit goodbye
    Double or not I want it back
    Chance it black
    If it nice roll the dice...
    Ya got a six, five and a four
    But the rat-a-tatter in my pocket says
    I dont think so
    Give it up (give it here)
    Whatcha got?
    Reach grab ya get elbowed or speed knot
    Gimme a frame Ill put it around you
    So 5-0s and all my folks can hound you
    Disrespect my boys will surround you
    Smack you up, black you up, pound you
    Down the drain like they is pain
    Ya cant stand me if ya cant stand the rain
    Hail earthquakes or thunder
    So if I knock ya off dont wonder
    No wonder what ya got
    [Subroc]
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    (Give it here!)
    The whole shebang
    [Subroc]
    ...Yo if you dont know the time by now...yo
    check the clock, yeah yeah check the clock, yeah yeah
    now get on your knees next to my balls and BOX!
    [ Gimme Lyrics ]
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