Blue Beretta Lyrics

Blue Beretta lyrics

I was drivin downtown in my blue Beretta
Wonderin' why people use Velveeta
steada cheddar
Reach down to flip the tape yeah I musta ran a redda
The cop pulled me over and he said...
"Hey aren't you Concetta?!!"
Like Davy I'm a believer
Like stolen goods I'm a comin to seize ya
I don't want you to get the wrong idea
But I got more fingers than Jerry
Garcia...
See ya!
I got more answers to your questions than Alex
Trebec
And if I was a sandwich I'd be triple deck
It's the high-tech
section of your audio selection
Put down the white-out chump I don't need
no correction
Takin MC's out like Barclay vs. Barney
Go to Mount Airy
Lodge where my host is named Marney
MC's try to dis but they can't touch
these solos
If you wanna come correct, be like Mike D. go to the
movies,
Eat some Rolos
I never take intermissions
I got more
rhymes than John's got Peel sessions
I'm peanut butter and my man is
Fluff
Wrap the Wonder Bread around us
We never get enough
Yo
peace to....etc.