gimme that beat

Gimme the beat gimme the rhythm and gimme the beat gimme the beat gimme the rhythm and gimme the beat supercalifragilisticexpialidocious I been slingin something potent from the moment that I broke in tryna see what I can rope in girl I got you in my scope and hope I’m cuttin through the smoke god damn I’m tryna crack you open she the wickedest witch so sick of this shit so bring it on back I roll with nothin but bad bitches like mad max and it ain’t no fair match I’m a mighty funny bounty hunter rowdy runner of stunning honeys and rare tracks you hear that the rudest of rudes crudest of crudes it was foolish of you to go and mess with this yes I’m arrogant yes I’m very aware of it yes I finesse with the best I’m an Capricorn so gimme the beat before I slap it out ya uh oh hand what part of me annihilating don’t you uh oh understand the cheers are comin from the stands the beers are comin to the band the jams are comin straight from Philly turn these boyz right into men hot shit rhyme spittin til I’m unconsious the biggity baddest bad cat with the raddest team of monsters so check the roster Dj sexual unicorn it’s a blockbuster sucker return of the three hippies Gimme the beat gimme the rhythm and gimme the beat gimme the beat gimme the rhythm and gimme the beat gimme the beat gimme the rhythm and gimme the beat gimme the rythm and gimme the beat beat beat if I could have one thing just one thing only one thing than I would sing but if anyone’s to hear me then I’m gonna need a microphone stand and if I got a stand I’ll be in need of a band we’ll invest in some speakers to amplify the whole damn land and we perform to please shake the leaves from the trees shake the booties and the knees and we perform to please shake the leave from the trees shake the booties Gimme the beat gimme the rhythm and gimme the beat gimme the beat gimme the rhythm and gimme the beat gimme the beat gimme the rhythm and gimme the beat gimme the rythm and gimme the beat beat beat I put the venom in ‘em it’s a rhythm enema the rhyme prime minster style sinister cinema type villain revealin the high temperature scrimmage your whole team only runnin on one cylinder you already know hittin ‘em high hittin ‘em low the figgity fresh professional wrestler slammin ya stylo on the d-low rap smoother than beano we know melodic exotic as nat geo bingo bango off the chain Django swish draino PBR and a Jame-o what’s your name yo I really hate to be forward but rockin with two Shields got you jockin my sword through these mic chords and cables these stories and fables I’m grateful to riggity rock a mic and turntable my staple is fatal we mad nice some advice get out your freakin seat and give us a beat cuz we don’t ask twice