Versuri ATM

[Verse One] 
Touch my hair and your fucken dead  
My bicep is twice the size of your head  
I go to the gym 6 days a week  
I'm on the juice, I'm at my peak  
I go out at night, with the guys  
Anyone that fucks with us just dies  
Take no shit from anyone  
At least one of us always carries a gun  
You could see us pumping the 6 by 9's  
In a done-up Gemini they always recognize  
Chrome hub-caps and a new paintjob  
Perfect getaway car when we need to rob  
A house or two, just to get by  
Drug prices going up, less people getting high  
I know the reason cops pick on me  
"It's discrimination mate, ------- ethnicity  
 
[Bridge]  
It's getting, it's getting, it's getting kinda hectic  
It's getting, it's getting, it's getting kinda hectic!  
 
[Chorus]  
I have long hair I tie it back  
Wear tracksuit pants and an Everlast hat  
I never smile, I always sounds pissed  
It's more intimidating when I speak with a lisp  
I do anything to raught the system  
---- up in prison  
But its alright, it's worth it in the end  
When I role some dickhead at the ATM  
ATM  
 
[Verse Two]  
All my ex girlfriends hate my guts  
But I don't give a shit because they're all sluts!  
My last one wanted to be a surgeon  
But get this the bitch wasn't even a virgin!  
I wear tight tops that make me look bigger  
So all the chicks can admire my figure  
10 gold chains and 7 phones with 101 different mobile ringtone  
You can see us hanging out in the car-park  
Trying to find an old person to role in the dark  
Baseball bats and a rifle gun  
We take all their money and then fucken run  
Before the cops get the call in the middle of the night  
We count all the money and everthing is alrite  
We try and swear in any situations  
It's all a part of the intimidation!  
 
[Chorus]  
 
[Verse Three]  
Style my sideburns all the way  
So they connect with the tips of my goatay  
Shave the sides to a number 1  
Get my tips dyed blonde by the barber's son  
He makes some mistakes but I don't mind  
He's the cheapest hairstylist that I can find  
For 10 Bucks you can get your way  
If it's anymore I refuse to pay  
If they argue I just take out my knife  
Steal the money from the till and run for my life  
Down the street to the nearest bar  
And thinks of ways to spend it all on my car  
New lights, new rims so much to choose  
Fuck I hate being so damn confused  
It's gotta be something fucken sick  
So me and the boys can impress the chicks  
 
[Chorus]  
 
[Outro]  
Haha, oh that GST has fucked us  
What's GST?  
It's a car you dickhead  
Haha  
That little Johnny Howard  
That little Johnny Howard  
If I had a crowbar I'd do it for 50 bucks  
30 bucks  
20 bucks  
I'll do it for 5 cents!  
Fuck it, i'll do it for free!  
Haha  
Haha  
Dj king-kong in da house  
Dr Mouti SPy