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Da Beatminerz Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Best At That

f/ Diamond

 

 [Diamond]

 Uh, uh-huh.. yea

 Dah dah (I'm skippin jump shit right here)

 Dah dee-de-dee dah dah

 Da-dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee-de-dee dah dah

 

 [Verse 1]

 It's me big D, the psychotic neurotic

 Never catch me in the street without some green exotic

 Fly-ass whip, pockets stay knotted

 Step outta bounds and wind up red dotted

 The socialite with the flows ya like

 Overweight nigga dressed in the clothes ya like

 Probably see me in the club with some hoes ya like

 And you know I put it down when it's foes to fight

 Can't fuck wit'cha love, if ya toes ain't right

 I'm on some bullshit, but yo that's my chosen right

 That's cool, cuz all I see is O's in sight

 Drop shit that'll lift every nose in sight

 Like I'm supposed to do - postin boo

 Make you jump around like the Holy Ghost'll do

 Let the words get close to you

 I'ma show you how cats sleep, just like the most of you

 Come on!

 

 [Chorus]

 When it comes to spittin game I'm the best at that

 One extreme to another like sex to crack

 Beatminerz and Swing, do, and bless the track

 And if the L's too short smoke the rest of that

 

 [Verse 2]

 I'm like, Triple H flying off the ropes

 Bring a smile like some coke, fresh off the boats

 I make, you and your boys take off ya coats

 And if ya girl talks back, get her off the soaps

 I'm like fuck you, see I'ma scratch ya name

 On some big wheel shit, when I match the game

 On the low chillin, with a hatch back in Maine

 And I still run with niggas that'll snatch ya frames

 Yo pardon me, you ain't catch my name? It's D-Moody

 In the Four Seasons about to make a nudie

 Used to see hard times, but now I see booty

 And quite often, be up in the loft and,

 Fat asses, titties that are soft and, (*women laughing*)

 Greened out so you might hear me coughin {*coughing*}

 I'll make ya dumbass an off and,

 I'll be the one to put the nails in ya coffin {*hammering*}

 

 [Chorus] 2x

 

 [Verse 3]

 You get a smack fuckin with this aristicrat

 I'm the element that turns coke from this to that

 You against me, it's like fightin fist to bat

 It's gonna be hard to smoke when your ribs get cracked

 Think of that - Come on if you think I'm wack

 Me beatin yo' ass in a mink and hat

 Bounce off from the scene in a Lincoln Nav

 So motherfuckin plush you just sink in the back

 And I told you heffers before, never before

 Will you see a beatmaker ever this raw

 See me in the streets stunning in a yellow Valor

 Big D always leave the crowd yellin for more

 One of the flyest big niggas you will see

 If you can figure that black, you will be

 Overcome with a mild case of lunacy

 When I drop the LP nigga you will see...