lirik lagu david dallas - give up the goods (just step)
[intro: david dallas]
yeah, yeah
yeah
[verse 1: david dallas]
gimme that mic, fool
tower on ’em like eiffel
come see me, get an eyeful
it might be the last time you see rappers like this in the flesh
love the beat, blow it kisses of death
it’s on ya from [?] the way i flip the pen game
been laid off for a minute, f~ck what your men say
i came, saw and conquered, flow is bonkers
you just need to make like tonka, f~ckin’ roll
out, i blow out your flame, shout your dame
another drink, then pr~nounce thе name, dave
oh behavе, more power than austin
stone cold [?] the haters are sick of
deez nuts, ease up off me
say it sweet, but you be so salty, makin’ me so bossy
[?] i release the speech
on any wannabe nas that’s past it, proceed to casket
them up, it’s frontline, b~st~rd
what?! this rap sh~t ain’t really hard so, f~ck
i’m sorry if i come across conceded, i done told you
on the “not many” remix appearance, and i’m beatin’
up a dead horse something severe, could call the spca
it’s your boy d~dot d~a
pa: [?] game over, stop foolin’ around
f~ck you if you wasn’t down
i’m on point, straight movin’ it out the trunk
if i have to, start spreadin’ the word, save me the hassle
lasso your heffer, please get the f up
it’s young robert [?] under pressure, yessir
[bridge: prodigy]
i got my mind on a stick~up, now it’s time to get paid
thinkin’ of ways to take loot already made
there’s crime in the air, ain’t no time to be afraid
gimme yours or get laid
give up the goods or get sprayed
[verse 2: prodigy]
i got lots of love, for my crew that is
no love for them other crews and rival kids
all them outta~town n~ggas know what time it is
and if they don’t, they need to buy a watch, word up
caught up in the crossfire, get theyself hurt up
while i be sippin’ gin straight in a plastic cup
on a park bench on 12th street, my whole crew’s famous
you tried to bust your gat and keep it real, but you nameless
first of all, slow down, you on the wrong route
let me put you on your feet and show you what’s it all about
the street life ain’t nothin’ to play with
no jokes, no games, kid, for years, i been doin’ the same sh~t
just, drinkin’ liquor, doin’ bids
extortin’ crack heads, and stickin’ up the stick~up kids
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