MIKE DEAN
The White Sheet
[Chorus]
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat (So you see any gangstas?) 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat (I bring back gangsta shit) 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the (Well I'm high too) muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)

[Verse 1]
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the motherfuckin' floor
Now what is you fuckin' with a n***a for
Apparently, you haven't heard of me
It's goin' to take more motherfuckers than in the compound to murder me
I fucks up vision like a sand shower
You goin' up against a stacked deck n***a, now where your man power
Bring your motherfuckin' backup
And blow the bugle when I step off this bitch and load this gat up
'Cause still a n***a finna bust you
Deaden your head from the front and knock the back up off that motherfucker, mmm
Now listen to the gunshot
I got that ass with that double barrel, one shot
Now I don't hear your heart beatin'
Now I don't see your boy breathin', rat tat tat tat
[Chorus]
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)

[Interlude]
Wassup boy?"
"Ah, ah, wassup Face 1?"
"Where that n***a at?"
"Ah, he back there in that emergency room"
"He dead?"
"I, I don't know man"
"Finna bust this bitch again, watch out"

[Verse 2]
I see your mama in the waitin' room, steady cryin'
I see your ass in the doctor's arms, slowly dyin'
Now talk that shit that you was talkin' to your homie
Bitch you should have shot me when you pulled your fuckin' pistol on me
So now I'm forced to pop the clip in
S to the motherfuckin' A, n***a set trippin'
It ain't no love when my finger's on the trigger
It ain't no love for you off balance ass n***as
So keep your ass in the neutral spot
'Cause if you rollin' through my hood while we feudin' then you gettin' got
[Chorus]
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)

[Verse 3]
I ain't your motherfuckin' homeboy
You out of pocket when you fuckin' with me, so now it's on boy (Rat tat tat tat)
I ain't runnin' to get my shit like these other busters
When you see me 'round this bitch I got that motherfucker
So I ain't fuckin' with the club life
I'm like Pac, I'm makin' mail but I still live the thug life
My rap name's gettin' bigger
But ain't nothin' changed, I still got the game to handle all you bitch n***as
So a n***a's always strapped
Nuts been big since a kid you motherfucker so it ain't rap
Toe to toe, back to back, gat for gat
It's like that motherfucker, rat tat tat tat

[Chorus]
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)
Rat tat tat tat 'til your ass hit the muthafuckin' floor
(Here comes the White Sheet)