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Gimme Some More

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Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop gangsta rap east coast

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Yeah, as a shortyplayin` in front of the cribFell down and I
bumped my headSomebody help me upAnd asked me if I bump my head,
I said, "yeah"So then they saidOh, so that means you`re gonna,
you`re gonnaSwitch it on them, I said, "yeah"Flipmode, flipmode
is the greatestYou know, and as a shorty I was always toldThat
if I ain`t gonna be part of the greatestI`ve gotta be the greatest
myselfCome on, come on, yeah, come on
Yeah, baby (what) what a surpriseGive you something, make a sucka
go for your eyesAll people gettin` money capitaliseDie, little
small guy, we on the riseEverything a brother touch platinumiseFully
equip`, you know we comin` with all the suppliesGot a big gun
and I`m gonna show you the sizeIf you mess with any of them flipmode
family tiesMe and my people be comin` through, stakin` you outKillin`
off any and everything you talkin` aboutSee you in the club and
I`ll be walking you outShould have thought twice before you went
and opened your mouthYo! Anyway, we stay, keepin` it movin`Messin`
with the wrong brother, I hope you know what you`re doingNow
blame me, all the same ruckus is lameIt`s not a game, my name
still be print on your brain
(chorus)You people had enough, gimme some moreYou people went
a wild hit, gimme some moreYo, Spliff, where`s the G`s at? Gimme
some moreYou know we always need that, gimme some moreEven though
we gettin` money, you could gimme some moreWith the cars and
the big crib, gimme some moreEverybody spread love, gimme some
moreIf you want it, let me hear you say, "Gimme some more"
Splash with a rash, gimme my cash, flickin` my ashRunning with
my money, so I go out with a blastDo what you want, don`t be
cuttin` the cornerYou messin` up the order, so I had to beat
the reporterYo! He tell the news,how you switch to a messLittle
fake funny style, chill with a snitchSo now I pass you straight,
I got nothing to ask youMake a little room for me and my people
to pass throughCatier, Sidney Poitier, hurrayWith all my brothers
around the wayWhen I come through you, people know I do my thingBring
more to generate money, ch-chingArrest you, lyrically flow and
caress youBless you, then a brother come to your rescueWhy you
assume I did not blossom and bloomI`m comin` soon, hit you with
a boom, gimme some more
(repeat chorus)
Yo! Live brothers know what I meanI represent while we gettin
money and I reign supremeHope y`all sucka`s know we comin` through
full steamCan`t see me, better turn on your high beamAll my people
wildin` while I ring sirensFlipmode be the people from my teamNever
should you ever try to mess with my creamOD when me get all up
in your bloodstreamEverytime we be rippin` and blowin` it downBlowin`
you off messin` with the hottest brothers in townRuckus when
me and my family run through your townHoldin` it down, kickin`
it while you be giving my crownHey, all my people need to come
and surroundA brother be hittin` so much, it`ll make you fall
on the groundSure to make you shock, that`s what it be all aboutTurnin`
you out, makin` all of you people fall out
(repeat chorus)

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