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Gimme Gimme Gimme (E-Rotic) · Gimme Back My Bullets (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Nuthin' Fancy/Gimme Back My Bullets (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Gimme Back My Bullets (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Gimme Back My Bullets (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Gimme Back My Bullets [LP] (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Gimme Back My Bullets [CD/DVD] (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Complete Lynyrd Skynyrd Live (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · Southern by the Grace of God: Lynyrd Skynyrd Tribute Tour, Vol. 1 (Lynyrd Skynyrd) · The Essential Lynyrd Skynyrd (Lynyrd Skynyrd) – and 90 other albums »


I smoke bombs and rock with lynyrd skynyrd
No beginners here I'm a seasoned vet
Educated on jazz by my man amed
Heard again my friend I been the world
my gold max and you went all out (uh-huh uh-huh)
I clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)

Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
[Chorus]
Back Back Back Back gimme 50 feet
Or I'ma grab the gat and hit a nigga with the heat
Back Back Back Back gimme 50 feet
Don't try to gimme
basis. 
Gimme my space, shit, show me some love, though. Just pump your fist in the air and holler, "Mo!" Could you do me that? 
And I'll hit you back
curtains open, so that's her fate
Leaving out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my
back to reality
Don't fear death, cause I know that it's promised to me
Flashes, I get flashes of Jason
Gimme a knife, a million lives I'm wastin
is highly addictive
Especially when you're used to having money to live with
I thought step back look at my life as a whole
Ain't no love it seems
style niggas never down with me 
Type that go to the bathroom, sit down and pee 
I'll empty your house, back of your cribs, smacking your kids 
Bullets
speed, nothin' could stop her
I shot her five times and every bullet bounced off her
I started to beg "No, please let go"
But she swallowed my fuckin' leg
Young 'uns with guns, acting like they taking yours, uh 

Live by the sword, they gonna die by the sword, uh 

My vocal cords break the laws that
Word up 
That's worth to me and all I love 
My dick's stuck in the dirt 
Fuckin' the world and can't bust 
Back to the lab 
Back to the bed 
Born
we was hungry Mom would say "Get the fishin poles"
Really thou back when I sported chilli bowls
And used to dream about rappin on Jenny Jones
My city
right, get it right, spit it right

[DMX]
Moves is made, n****s is paid - that's just how it is
When my time is up, I'm a be out, but I'm a try to live
right, get it right, spit it right

[DMX]
Moves is made, niggas is paid, that's just how it is
When my time is up, I'm a be out, but I'm a try to live
'cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, ooh, I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks, God know, I know these clowns

God
niggas cut by chill, 
some niggas eat them delpids and some niggas eat them pills
Gotta get it how I live in the south side
I'm thuggin' with my cow
out the Ramada Inn 
I said it wasn't me, I got a twin (Oh my god its you! Not again!) 
It all started when my mother took my bike away 
'cause I
Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga! 
Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga! 

Move back MUTHAFUCKAZ, the Onyx is here!! 
My name is
n****s cut by chill 
Some n****s eat them delpids and some n****s eat them pills
Gotta get it how I live in the southside
I'm thuggin' with my cow hide
that, you bless me with they looks and pops with the yanks
So now the dimes gimme brain, and spot me faster in his hand
Sheek baby, my style been rough
style niggas never down with me 
Type that go to the bathroom, sit down and pee 
I'll empty your house, back of your cribs, smacking your kids 
Bullets
of all time
She took my heart and my mind, turned me to a life of crime
Now I'm, under pressure to impress her
I wake up, put on my bullet proof vestin
an extra thirty round clipper, 
He brought it back, laid out to the fullest, 
Little did he know I had his name engraved on my bullet, 
Dumpin like
gritty)

I'm one of the five Horsemen, gimme twenty four hours to live
And I'll swell with a baked beans outta Boston
Proceed with caution, I'm about to wig
the bullets start bustin'

First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I live by my rep don't fuck with mine
Da end, the souls of men