Be.geniu$ - Give The Drummer Some lyrics

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Be.geniu$ - Give The Drummer Some lyrics

(Be.Geniu$) Its been a long time Im back baby What, what They want what with me? none of these n***as' can't f** with me (3x) Said non of these n***as can't f** with me! (Vocal sample) Can the drummer have some yall? Can the drummer have some yall? Could the drummer have some more? Said, the drummer ain't' have None in a long time!! (Be.Geniu$) Yeah, They got me back on my Bullsh** Cuz' everytime i press play, the shyt im hearin' sound Foolish Brooklyn n***a, make somethin' outta nuttin' Tellin' them they nice, when you know they really wasn't' k** your career with a push of a bu*ton, Fresh prince of this shyt like Carlton cousin! On my nasty NAS i give em ESCOBARS, like prodigy, H.n.i.c, Head n***a in charge All y'all softer than El debarge, FC n***a, my team go Hard! Think i'm Cole, krit and ye', Matter fact, Homie im a God!! What they don't know, they fear yo'!, that's why They labelbed me a WEIRDO,(why they talking like that) Cuz my gold teeth, and my Rare Clothes? (nah it couldn't be that) Cuz im so young, but my soul gold?, MAN f** them tho'! March to the beat of my own drum Got me spazzin' out like im on one Knew i was the shyt since day one, these girls ain't want me when i was young Now i got them linin' up, just to give the drummer some! (vocal sample) Can the drummer have some yall 2x (be.Geniu$) Let that mutha fukker get some 2x (vocal sample) Could the drummer have some more (be.geniu$) Cuz he ain't have none in a long time 2x At the top with my jays on, no balmain, balenciaga, Just bape on Deaf ears when i played my tape for em', now they playing catch up won't wait for em' If you a enemy of me, ill pray for ya', FC be the sharks, We prey on them! One man band, trynna' make a hunnit' Bands, (tyrnna make a hunnit' bands) Watch me pump that ba**, like a n***a sellin' grams,(like a n***a sellin Grams) Did this shyt by myself, never asked for a hand, (nah n***a never asked for a hand) Just a young black man who used to walk flatlands, now a n***a worldwide got fans in japan Show em' how to move in a room full of vultures, come here let me coach ya' Got me feelin' like the last hope for the whole culture, come here let me show ya' Like everytime i write a verse, its like i make a sculpture Do this shyt for Big, do this shyt for Hova Borough on my back, world on my shoulders Said when i do this imma' do it till its ova' Dear mama, you ain't never ever gotta work no mo' Imma' write these raps, imma' spit these rhymes till my voice gets hoarse Imma' make these beats, imma' bang those drums till my hands fall off Never fall off, cuz theres no days off So one last time CAN THE DRUMMER HAVE SOME MORE! (vocal sample) Can the drummer have some yall 2x (be.Geniu$) Let that mutha fukker get some 2x (vocal sample) Could the drummer have some more (be.geniu$) Cuz he ain't have none in a long time 2x