Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gimmie, artist - Derek Minor. Date of issue: 09.09.2013
Song language: English
Gimmie |
| Welcome to Minorville |
| Where the bigger the better |
| Where the flashier the greater |
| My world’s not based on who I am But what I have |
| I came up from the bottom |
| Said hello to satan |
| Before I crack through the earth’s crust |
| (What, all they do) |
| Post up, drink good, and smoke blunts |
| When I was coming up They were clapping at ya’ll |
| But nowadays the chopper’s givin' applause |
| See, if the love of money is the root of evil |
| It’s no wonder this culture brainwashing our people |
| Hey, why else would college graduates parade around as dope boys? |
| Dumb their whole life down, Oh boy |
| He got a bad dime piece tho |
| While she gon' bare it all for a tv show. |
| Networks making tons of dough |
| We out here looking like CB4 |
| I feel like you must of missed it Put here your whole society around riches |
| While kids in Africa put water on they wishlist, |
| We buy a couple more Benz’s |
| All I hear is Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme |
| Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme |
| Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme |
| Ahhhhhh ahhhhhh Yeeah |
| Mo' money |
| Mo' cars |
| Bigger house |
| (Mo' mo' yard) |
| More fame |
| More applause |
| Why settle for that |
| When you could have it all |
| Flippin' through a hundred channels, it ain’t nuthin' on. |
| Then I heard this preacher say he praying for my soul |
| But, if I really want the blessings of the Lord to shine |
| I need to buy this magic oil for $ 9.99 |
| So if I put this chicken grease on my fo-head (forehead) |
| And spin in five circles like you said |
| You’re telling more and have no debt |
| Even though my credit bad and I ain’t even got a job yet! |
| I smell a crook here in the castle, I ain’t talking fashion. |
| To sell hope for broke promise 'em all a mansion |
| To Turn God into a genie |
| And you Aladdin |
| Makin a fool out of the church while the world laughin |
| See you ain’t gotta be a Christian to know that this is fishy |
| When the church like casinos with slot machines missing |
| Yo' congregation put food on they wish list |
| I see you buyin' more Benz’s |
| Buy my new CD when it drop let your friends know |
| When you try to book me for a show, here go my info |
| I’d by lying if I tell you some time |
| It’s just to get dough |
| And I say «Just cause my family matters |
| I can’t have my Wins low» |
| Our Father who are in Heaven who bless this flow |
| I wanna Stellar, but I’ll settle for a Grammy tho. |
| I want to be a movie star at least give me a cameo |
| Overlooking all the Lord’s done before |
| Look, I got everything |
| My wife’s a fly dame |
| Bunch of Twitter followers will |
| Gas me up like Octane |
| I get love in The South |
| A lot of artists say you’re hot man |
| Plus, The Lord saved me It’s supposed to be 'bout His fame |
| I know people are losing business |
| By jocking from my position |
| While I steadily look at Heaven |
| Beggin' for somethin' different |
| The Father gave me everything on my wish list |
| And now I’m dreamin' bout Benz’s |
| Hands out like, |