Give Us What We Need57th Street Rogue Dog Villians

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Times is costly
Finding myself looking for motherfuckers to cross me
Tryed to off me, but the good grace of the lord caught me
Poverty striking my colany, everybody is falty
So Imma be the first motherfucker to disperse motherfuckers
Hurt mothers, bringing a ruckous
To the suckas that Tech rapping played out
Warner Brothers ain't payed out
Bout to get the gun and play rrounds
Leaving motherfuckers layed out
Thank god for the females
Niggas used to see this bitch weekly exchanging conversations at Neesy's
[?] in 2005
I told her "bitch, I got plans but I can dance once the cash is in hands"
So she's telling me storys about her man
And about her plans
To push grams
[?]
500 K, don't tell me what the bitch won't do for niggas
Nigga act like this I shoot a nigga
[?], on top of all that, I knew the nigga
She gave me tips on where he was, and where he sits
And where he clubs, and where he keeps his thugs and plugs
What I did is follo her to the crib, nigga, this bitch won't live
If you ain't got some fuckin hundred thousands to give
And he showed me [?] sucker for love [?]
Sack him over the head [?], even gave me his puff stash
And she was the defenition of stupidity
When she fell over cause the humidity
I got them both with the milly, nigga, rogue dogs in your vasinity
You better

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga

[Verse 2: Short Nitty]
Gotta have that bread, gotta have that relish
You o me cause I say so, regardlis what they tell us
Put your hands on that bitch, boy, send your ass to jail
Pull off in that [?], testify as well
Not me, I got 3 reasons why I gots to hav them
All 3 ain't got shit to do with rapping
Running off at the mouth, put [?] first place
Now I gots to get at ya
Catch you coming [?] place
[?]
All in the name of warfair, pussy it's war from day 1
Should've known don't speak on shit [?]
Rogue dog for life, songs like Boss Doggs
Ride Wit Me, [?]
[?] don't come make me look for you with throwaways
[?] this year for sure homie, coming to get that bread, nigga
Gots to have that relish
You o me cause I say so, regardlous what they tell us

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga

[Verse 3: Bakarii]
Got the villains on the hustle and grind
Squeeze the trigger if them niggas step out of line
Fuck the struggle, take a bubble till they kick it
I spent my last bread on a ticket
[?] these gutters nonstop strap
[?] that's my [?], keeping it close [?]
I hit it, ready to tag [?], I'm in a hefty sack
Overheating tracks, gutter tails give us mill
Fes on my money drill, give me what I need, nigga
Or Imma leave you pail, [?] bail
I'm a forse with my lighter like a torch
Gazing at my come up, with my verses tryna sort
[?], my mental
[?] rogue dog villain now, with the moss, pick them off
With the cross, shut him dowNigga, this is rogue dog villains taking your shit, how that sound?

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga

[Verse 4: Big Scoob]
I been stalking, watching, take hold, I got them
Been planning, plotting, I knows when they dropping
Ain't no stopping, gots to Glock them, [] dropping them
7 AM sipping coffie, [?]
I whisper softly, now [?]
Need the cash, shut up nigga
Pop his ass
When I needed assistance you wouldn't listen
Now I got your attention
Face down, fuck your shit, pissing reminiscing
Final minutes, better pray, for hell is on it's way
Better pray, better pray, for hell is on it's way
Everyday it's the same thing, flippin caine and chacing change
That's the only thing these gutter niggas learned from that gutter living
Relish mentions, full of greed, RDV's, so give us what we need, nigga
Give it up before you blead, nigga

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga
Give us what we need, nigga
Gotta get that cheese, nigga
These RDV's, nigga
Now you's can't leave, nigga