I`ll Be Dat

Yo, fuck you!<br>Yo, y-yo .. F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU!<br>Yo yo yo, yo yo yo yo, fuck you!<br>Yo yo yo yo yo fuck you!<br>Yo, zim zeema, who got the keys to my Beema?<br>Jack move, that`s how we act when we team up<br>Hey yo yo yo yo yo, stretch it out nigga<br>Let the motherfucker pass us that blunt nigga<br>They heard what that nigga say, "Puff puff pass motherfucker"<br>Yeah, "Puff puff pass motherfucker"<br><br>Yo.. yo yo, yo, yo..<br>Zim zeema, who got the key to my Beema?<br>Jack move, that`s how we act when we team up<br>Throw your triple beam up, this is fish scale<br>I bailed out the county with counterfeit bills<br>My slang be high range Brick City<br>Watch how you sniff son I`m highly octane<br>All you hear is BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG<br>Yo, remember you bitch; shit, I forget my last name<br>It`s all about game, nuttin else, for delf<br>Walk through the woods then stomp on your foot<br>With high, I take out any comp in the hood<br>Gorilla impact in this rap habitat<br>get you steppin in your Air Max - BOUNCE!<br>You cockin it back but where dat? BOUNCE!<br>I got a six pack of Heineken and Big Kap on the wheels<br>In two laps, I give Stella Her Groove Back<br><br> [Chorus]<br>My middle name must be Fuck You<br>Cause every time I walk by<br>niggaz be like, "F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU!"<br>I`ll be dat, I`ll be dat, I`ll be dat, I`ll be dat<br>My first name must be He Ain`t Shit<br>Cause every time I`m in a car<br>bitches be like, "He ain`t shit!"<br>I`ll be dat, I`ll be dat, I`ll be dat, I`ll be dat<br><br>Yo nigga, yo yo nigga<br>I heard the party goin on in there - YEAH<br>Well let me shake my stankin ass in there - YEAH!<br>Soon as I walk in, dogs are barkin (ARF ARF ARF)<br>Haters play the back, I stay in front like handicapped parkin<br>Startin arsons from, Jerz to <br>Arkan--sas me coughin out that dread apartment<br>Roll up to the jam with the front end bent up<br>Watch them chickens floatin, dip you in salmonella<br>I`m ghetto like DND, fuckin wit D<br>You be on Banned From TV Part III<br>in a heartbeat, tiger, straight out the cup<br>You`re light in the ass son, you weigh bout a buck<br>But I`m one-ninety physique, two-hundred and thirty-fo`<br>pounds total when I`m carryin the heat<br>Not platinum on wax but, platinum in the streets<br>Any nigga dat disagree, smack him in the teeth<br>Then I bag his little piece, rockin the ice<br>Give it to the projects for the rhyme of the night<br>(Why you actin like dat?) The weed made me do it<br>Devil`s Advocate hot, can take days to do it<br>My crew do drugs that Wayne Reed couldn`t breathe<br>Dry me in the sun I`ll amount to ten keys<br>Redboned I`m bonin, MC`s be clonin<br>That`s before Doc stretch and mornin yawnin!<br><br> [Chorus]<br><br>Niggaz and you bitches, puff puff give<br>Niggaz and you bitches, puff puff give<br><br>Yo, yo<br>If you gotta be a monkey, be a gorilla<br>It`s four A.M., I`m off a tab and still a<br>world rap biller, push a big Benz<br>with a chickenhead drawers hangin from my antenna<br>I`ll be god damned if a nigga take mine<br>On foot, shit, put rollerblades on<br>Mind your business, the nine with swiftness<br>I`ll pull it, stretch it like Fonda Fitness<br>I`m a "Everyday Nigga" like I`m Toyota<br>Your A&R hope we don`t drop the same quarta<br>Wrapped the puta, in a Hefty Two-Ply<br>(Yo he ain`t from Chi) So haul ass back to Utah<br><br> [Chorus] -> repeat 2X<br><br>F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU!<br><br>[Big Tigga from Rap City]<br>Yea yea yea yea yea<br>It`s W Fuck All Y`all radio, ya man Big Tigga<br>I`ll Be Dat, ya heard? Yo!<br>It`s like thirty degrees down here in D.C.<br>All my niggaz strap the Timbs up<br>Get out the puffy coats and alla that<br>And I`ll see all you chickenhead ass bitches at the club later<br>I`ll be dere, heh.. I`ll Be Dat!