GRIPPER THE PITBULL

When I say Gripper the pitbull I'm talking about the approach

Instead of coming on smooth I crush you like a roach

And get straight back to the South where I belong

And at the top of the hill they all sing the song

Gripper the pitbull is the anthem in the area

People are getting wearier, times are getting scarier

So many know what it's like so they're all grabbing a piece of the Cake,

They're a fake, they're a fake

They wanna copy the original but they can't

And they never will because they got no rhyming skill

Gripper the pitbull, Gripper the pitbull's out to getcha, getcha

This is no lecture; someone's got to setcha, setcha

Straight it's not a joke you numbskull

Wise up or get cracked or get cracked you dumb skull

(1 2 3, 3 2 1)

Hamburgers kind of nice now put the pickles in the bun

Run and don't forget to take your jeri curl witcha

Seeing a duck get beat, now that's a picture

Some kind of mc, you hypocrite, what's up witcha

Now realize that not a soul wants to rock witcha

You're through; you had it, because you never had it

We got to drop you like we drop a bad habit

Make you say (what), make you say (when)

Make you say (why), and then I come back again

No strings attached, your bag is snatched

Don't go counting your eggs before they hatch

You duck, you chicken boy, you sheep, you're just a toy

You're getting paranoid, so many lives destroyed

You need to get a clearer picture of what's going on

So many amateurs are ripped apart and torn

To bits and pieces, I grab you like I got myself a lock jaw

Something like a pitbull terrier

Like Gripper the pitbull.

Get set, here I go once again

Back to fundamentals as I voice the instrumentals

Fuses blown, minds are blown, full grown

Like the dog you don't ever wanna play with

I'm a swinger, living at the top of the hill

Stand still; be ready for the new skill

None can handle, so you got to be cautious

It ain't good to see him get ferocious

Soft and smooth ain't the style of the crazy one

Without a muzzle on my face 'cause it ain't fun

Know what I mean, you don't know what it's like having him as a pet

But you ain't seen nothing yet

Gripper this, Gripper that, Gripper getting this and that

Gripper getting fat, chasing the quick cat

With a style of my own I ain't losing

And in my neighbourhood forever I'm cruising

Taking no shit from the other man,

Taking no shit from the other man, hell with the other man

I tried the steady approach but they jerked me

Underpaid me and overworked me

So now I'm coming like an animal

And I ain't giving a damn, here I am, here I am

Something like a pitbull terrier yeah

Gripper the pitbull, Gripper the pitbull