DXL - Gimme Shelter lyrics

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DXL - Gimme Shelter lyrics

[Verse 1: SkiBs] Man I'm SkiBs, when I cig up bibs Ya'll sayin' you be bringin' back some crib But you a baby so I guess it makes sense I'm sittin' on side your bench f** a door man, I'll knock on your head Walk around town with a pocket of meds Yo, I'm sick screaming out, f** the cops and the feds Got a little pot in my head But I'm savin' it for later And I'm servin' your a** like a waiter or a tennis player Then I get the paper, A4 size f** that I does hater yeah I'm the new kid, Simba, you the king but I'm ‘bout to end ya Time f** you up don't care about yo' gender Then I knock you down and scream Jenga Suns up and it's nice out We goin' to be out till the f**ing nights out And sh** is looking fishy cuz' we kinda like trout And f** a light switch, man I knock your lights out Ya'll be sleepin' on me man, ya'll know my dreams I'm inherited but I got dope a** genes Take one in the Trojan seems Spit my balls and let Lindsey Lohan see Yeah I'm freshest, learn your lesson Flip you the the bird and I'm nestin' Yeah I spit illegal but no confessin' Yeah I'm the answer in effects no question But I'm here eight days We'll be grade 8 haze From AK, your names K I ain't even talkin' ‘bout c**aine when I say dope ma'yn I'm about to blow like propane so don't play No way, it's'yo day, yo' tasty sh** man thats why you got no say Tell it to a chick thats uglier than yo' face And I'm fresher than Colgate People tellin' me I'm next I ain't even got shows yet Right out of the bag, I'm so fresh Ya'll are close but boy I'm the closest Go two hundred bucks and I ain't even f**ing past go yet [Outro: SkiBs] Oh yes, one take b**hes Wait take out the b**hes I don't like the b**hes I mean b**hes are cool but like Not like b**hes in the song you know what I mean It just sounds a little... Shut the f** up SkiBs