Gimmewhutchagot lyrics

Artist  : Kurupt 
Song : Gimmewhutchagot



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featuring Barshawn

Kurupt:
Yo
Barshawn
Gimmewhutchagot nigga
Come and
drip into the realm of the X
files
Gimmewhutchagot nigga
Gimmewhutchagot
nigga
Gimmewhutchagot nigga
Gimmewhutchagot
nigga

Get your position correct
Get
your ammunition correct
The tactful tech
technician effect(Bitch!)
I got a quarter
key
You wanna to try to stick me for
it?
Put the loot up the shoot up and hit me
for it?
Niggaz hang for, do the same thang for
it
Penetrate like, uh, poor the gas, blast and
then bang for it
Y'all supposed to be some
type of raw doggs, nigga
Fuck around and get
your shit spit like laws, nigga
Fantasies
never formulate
So when you get the formula to
format
Restructure and reshape
Relax or we
take all
We make sure we shake all
We shake
tame or aim or flame all
A bitch tried to play
me like nothing's really real
Like I ain't
really real and I ain't really got
skills(Bitch!)
I make you hot like ten tons of
lava rocks
The Juggernaut crackin niggas like
cinder blocks,
nigga

Chorus:
Gimmewhuthcagot
nigga
Get blazed, get shot nigga
We make it
hot nigga raw
My nigga Barshawn
Kurupt with
the auto-metal cock and draw
I ain't got time
to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka
before I crack your jaw
This ain't about
nothin but life and law
Niggas killin
me
What you ice-grillin me
for?

Barshawn:
Now how you gonna let my
looks deceive you?
My raps is lethal
I kicks
shit that would amaze you, they daze you
Y'all
think my rhymes is voodoo
For the first time
comin through
Ain't been a minute
yet
Already, cats wanna eye-screw
Plottin
to pop you
You don't know me duke
The one
that shoot
You all mad cuz I'm spendin
loot
That you all broke ass niggas been tryin
to scoop
See I done paid my dues
Don't be
fooled by the pretty boy image
Cuz you'll get
blasted up in less than a minute
It's Barshawn
and Kurupt, y'all gonna feel it
Cuz when I
bless a track, I spit venom in it
So how you
wanna do it, rappin or gun-clappin
Either or,
it could happen
Kurupt, move the glock to his
mouth for they gappin
I bet next time you stay
in a child's place
This is Rome folks talkin,
you don't relate
If you can't hold the weight,
then don't debate
Kurupt: Pushin crates, headed
upstate with chrome plates (check it
out)

Chorus:
Gimmewhuthcagot
nigga
Get blazed, get shot nigga
We make it
hot nigga raw
My nigga Barshawn
Kurupt with
the auto-metal cock and draw
I ain't got time
to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka
before I crack your jaw
This ain't about
nothin but life and law
Niggas killin
me
What you ice-grillin me
for?

Barshawn:
You all fiend, daydream
for cream I've seen
Eyes gleam for the
drop-top I be in
You wanna end my life, my
niggaz ain't seein
If so happen you did
that
Where the fuck you expect the rest
at?
We got that too comin through a quarter to
two
Blazin they duct-tapin you and your
boo
All at the revenue stand, we was once a
crew
Mad tight, but that's life
I learned
the game
Same cats that you roll with will
split your game
See I'm in it for the cheese
nigga
Fuck the fame (nigga, fuck the fame,
mothafuck the fame)

Kurupt:
I play the
nickel-plated position get penetrated
Popes
just pause, I rise with my doggs
And collar
clothes impact and enthrone
Gone, zone the
dome and then blown
I heard raw before I saw
raw before
Mack milli's, mack 11's and
four-four's
Me and my nigga Shawn
What you
got weight on your shoulders
The freons gettin
colder
Me and my nigga Deion's hittin
corners
I got a beam on you chest-high
Fuck
around and get your fuckin chest right
I
spreads like bad news
Bitches get played like
the blues
Blowin dicks like whistles
Launch
like missles
Pop like pistols
And confuse,
misuse, enthuse, abuse, buy the twos
Cuz I
refuse to chill like EP
I prefer to get high
live with the DP
You ain't raw nigga You more
like subtle
Fuck you and your rebuttal You
laid in a puddle
It's a storm, form reform
your label form
Keep calm or keep drippin in
the twist of the
swarm

(Chorus)

Kurupt, young
Gotti
West Coast, East Coast nigga
Raw
doggs

(Chorus)

Gimmewhutchagot
nigga
Gimmewhutchagot nigga