Give Me Sum

By T-Rock

On Rock Solid/4:20

Released on February 18, 2003

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[Chorus: DJ Paul & T-Rock]

With my Yawk's in your face

Nigga, you can give me some

Ski mask in your place

Nigga, you can give me some

Snort it out on that plate

Nigga, you can give me some

Caught you slippin' on the lake

Nigga, you can give me some

With my Yawk's in your face

Nigga, you can give me some

Ski mask in your place

Nigga, you can give me some

Snort it out on that plate

Nigga, you can give me some

Caught you slippin' on the lake

Nigga, you can give me some


[Verse 1: T-Rock]

Frustrated and depressed, life has got the best of me

Down in my dumps, but I'm drunk, do not test the G

Want a meal ticket and a robbery's the recipe

And whoever that I get, just a nigga next to me

"Thou shall never steal," that's what mama said since I was three

I'm enticed with sin, me and hittin' licks, we now agree

I just want a dime, my nigga, we'll snort it from a pack

"Let's commit a crime," he whispered to me, "and get some scratch"

"What you have in mind?" I asked him; he said, "Pull a jack"

And about that time, in the parking lot we saw a 'Lac

It's a simple lick, so easy it's not appearin' real

It's a cracker trick, navigator of the steerin' wheel

I'm about to click and the barrel inches from a grill

Get up out your shit, bullets momentarily will kill

If you violate, make yourself a pallet up in Hell

For your business sake, do every commandment that I tell

[Chorus: DJ Paul & T-Rock]

With my Yawk's in your face

Nigga, you can give me some

Ski mask in your place

Nigga, you can give me some

Snort it out on that plate

Nigga, you can give me some

Caught you slippin' on the lake

Nigga, you can give me some

With my Yawk's in your face

Nigga, you can give me some

Ski mask in your place

Nigga, you can give me some

Snort it out on that plate

Nigga, you can give me some

Caught you slippin' on the lake

Nigga, you can give me some


[Verse 2]

Found a pack of P and weed, but it was a lot of shake

Put the mistress in the trunk 'cause she stayed from out of state

They say that the penitentiary is every robber's fate

And that thought has got me paranoid, might just pop a fake

We could use cheddar, pockets are lighter than a feather

So we made that whole deposit mozzarella from the teller

We some cold-hearted fellas who wet you like umbrellas

We put the hoe back in the trunk, it's like a prison cella

Headed for a sinner's fate, haulin' rapid down the interstate

Unable to function, DUI mode I demonstrate

Blue lights in my face, should I hit the gas or punch the brake?

Led the cops a chase, ran the Cadillac right through the lake

Swimmin' to get safe, catch me, that's an automatic case

Separated from my folk, the both of us, we had to race

Cadillac recovered from the waters, but we got away

Victim found muzzled though with tape, shriveled like a grape

[Chorus: DJ Paul & T-Rock]

With my Yawk's in your face

Nigga, you can give me some

Ski mask in your place

Nigga, you can give me some

Snort it out on that plate

Nigga, you can give me some

Caught you slippin' on the lake

Nigga, you can give me some

With my Yawk's in your face

Nigga, you can give me some

Ski mask in your place

Nigga, you can give me some

Snort it out on that plate

Nigga, you can give me some

Caught you slippin' on the lake

Nigga, you can give me some