Da' Get Back (feat. Dirty Bird, Sly Boogy)

[Verse 1:]

[Dirty Bird]

Smoking on a stick

Thinkin' 'bout the obvious

Choking off the hit of the bombest shit of this continent

Two-way going off, and I'm

Laid up with a big titty Asian, I get my jollies whipped

Message on it said Diamonique want you to call her

So I put my drawers

Gave the Asian bitch twenty dollars

And I hollered at Diamo', exchangin' serious convo, said

[Diamonique:] [? ] stole my money from my mom's fuckin' condo

[Dirty Bird:]

And she know who did it, gave the description and his digits

So I called him like the girl on The Ring, and told him, "How many minutes

Til his existance would diminish, " totally finished

Told me 'bout a good surgeon, a highly recommended dentist

Plus a biblical sentence

Then he could say what he start trippin'

When he finished, stop driven, then I pushed over, while he listen

Called Sly Boogy up, and me and Sly discussed how we gon' kill 'em

Lived his month up in here, a sick description of his live, ended

[Chorus:]

[Sly Boogy:]

Fuck that

It's time for some get back

[Diamonique:]

Forget that

I gotta get my chips back

Fuck the chit chat, man, where my clique at

We can click-clack

[Sly Boogy:]

Your ass is gettin' bitch slapped

Fuck that

It's time for some get back

[Diamonique:]

Forget that

I gotta get my chips back

Fuck the chit chat, man, where my clique at

We can click-clack

[Both:] It's a rap

[Sly Boogy:]

When my shit clap

[Verse 2:]

I'll be there in a sec

Dirt, and don't trip

I'm the wet shirt expert

I fin to give you

A sample of some of my best work

It's licensed dope

Watch the blood from his neck, squirt

You gon' be left hurt

Fuckin' with the homey Diamo', I'm fin to gather up

The ammo, well blow me some hydro

When I go

From Colorado to Casa Blanca, Morocco

I'm John Doe, the 5-0, bitch, you gon' die slow

I sneeze ass, with the doozy and the D's ashe

With grease ass, with the hoodie and the ski mask

You could think fast

And need to move ya feet fast

But it ain't gon' matter when this heat blast (BLOW! BLOW!)

When the

Pistols spit, it's useless, bitch

I'm wicked as a triple 6, with a crucifix

When I'm bangin' with the Bird, Big Slick right behind me

Dumpin' on your punk ass, throwin' up the I.E.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Diamonique]

You stupid motherfucker

Look what you made me do

Call up my dogs

I had to sick 'em on you

Shouldn't have fucked with me or touched my money

Now there's war on the streets, and that shit ain't funny

Should've thought twice before playing Ms. Nice

Cause Ms. Nice turns real quick to Ms. Ice

So cold

It's your roll, like throwin' the dice

Gamblin' with your life

You're 'bout to lose tonight

I know it seems like a high price to pay

Cause crimes like these happen everyday

But

This went down in such a scandalous way

You were like family

How could you think to betray

You're a snake

A trick

A whore

You do almost

Anything, just so you can smoke a little more

You're defective

Probably HIV infected

Disconnected from the rest of the world, you're like the dead

Resurrected

I got my targets selected

And you ain't got a motherfuckin' prayer

You say you're sorry

But I don't fuckin' care

We about to turn your smoked out dreams

To your worst nightmare, bitch

[Chorus]

[Sly Boogy:]

When my shit clap

[gunshot]