BEAT IT
Bigg Unccc Lyrics


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Uh, uh
This shit no pen, no pad
(Denaro, where the love at?)

Uh, let's go
I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)

I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)

Beat it, beat it, beat it
.556 Michael Jackson, yeah, I make you beat it (uh)
I got big racks in them Glocks when you see me (uh)
High-speed, the narc's can't stop in the Hemi (yoom, outta there)
Uh, nah, I can't stop in the Hemi (uh-uh)
Late-night creepin', I slide with them gremlins
Barrels and bodies, you know we got plenty (no cap)
Bitch, this a Drac', I ain't tuckin' no semi (brrt)
They stealin' my style, so I had to switch it up
I got the juice like a sippy cup
Uh, I hit this bitch from the back and I told the ho get it up
Run up on me, ambulance gon' pick ya up (brrt-brrt)
Uh, uh, yeah, they gon' pick ya up (brrt)
Uh, bad ass nigga makin' plays out a steamer truck (yoom)
I had no choice but to get it up (trap)

Let's go
I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)

I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)

Go (go), go (go), go (go), go, let's go (skrrt)
Lay in the bushes, aim in through the scope
Wait on this fuck nigga to walk out the door
Made millions off rap, but I love sellin' dope
Most valuable player, boy, go ask your ho (ayy)
Two to the chest and one to the head
And that's when we fled when he hit the floor (bah)
Do I get along with rappers? No
But ask the trappers 'bout me, bitch, I'm the G.O.A.T (Dolph)
Whole lotta motherfuckin' ice 'round my throat (woo)
Business meeting with the plug on the boat (yeah)
Bad Puerto Rican bitch need some blow (yeah)
She too fine, but I don't trust a ho (uh-uh)
She drinkin' wine and I poured me a four
She called her friend, now I'm fuckin' 'em both (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Clutchin' my Glock while they both give me sloppy
Seven figures at the stash house in Raleigh (racks)
Nothin' but choppas at the house in Bartlett (yeah-yeah)
We ride Hellcats, not no motherfuckin' Harleys
Trust nobody 'cause I'm cold-hearted
My young nigga Big Unccc, bitch, he the hardest

Let's go
I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)

I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)




Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "Beat It" by Bigg Unccc are full of references to drugs, violence and gang culture. The rapper boasts about his ability to sell drugs, his wealth, and his prowess with weapons. He talks about getting the pack (drugs) and beating it (selling it) while also referencing Michael Jackson's song "Beat It." The lyrics also include references to the Baby K, a type of gun, and having multiple firearms. He talks about his gang and warns others not to mess with them – otherwise, they'll "need a deacon," or they'll be out of there.


Additionally, the rapper brags about his wealth, mentioning the loads of cash he has in his Glock pistols. He talks about making millions from rap and selling drugs and describes himself as the most valuable player. He mentions having a meeting with a plug, a supplier of drugs, on a boat and having a bad Puerto Rican girl who needs blow, referencing cocaine. The rapper also talks about sleeping with two women and carrying his gun while doing so.


Overall, the lyrics of "Beat It" celebrate a toxic, violent lifestyle that promotes illegal activities and gang culture.



Line by Line Meaning

Uh, uh
Expressing nonverbal excitement.


This shit no pen, no pad
I freestyle my songs and don't write them down.


(Denaro, where the love at?)
I am addressing my friend Denaro, asking where the affection is.


Uh, let's go
Expressing enthusiasm to proceed.


I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
I receive the drugs and sell them quickly, repeatedly.


Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I have too much style and make your woman impressed.


I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
I move with my weapon and I haven't lost a confrontation.


Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Reiterating that I have never lost.


Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
If you mess with my group, you will need medical attention.


Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Reiterating that I will cause serious harm.


Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)
Load up our weapons and leave your area quickly.


Beat it, beat it, beat it
Repeating the previous line.


.556 Michael Jackson, yeah, I make you beat it (uh)
Referencing the caliber of my weapon and its lethal power.


I got big racks in them Glocks when you see me (uh)
I possess a lot of money and firearms.


High-speed, the narc's can't stop in the Hemi (yoom, outta there)
I drive fast and escape from law enforcement in my car.


Uh, nah, I can't stop in the Hemi (uh-uh)
Reiterating that I won't slow down for anyone.


Late-night creepin', I slide with them gremlins
I move around surreptitiously with my associates.


Barrels and bodies, you know we got plenty (no cap)
We possess many firearms and have killed many people.


Bitch, this a Drac', I ain't tuckin' no semi (brrt)
My firearm is fully automatic and I won't use anything less.


They stealin' my style, so I had to switch it up
Others are copying my look, so I made changes.


I got the juice like a sippy cup
I possess power and influence.


Uh, I hit this bitch from the back and I told the ho get it up
I had sex with a woman and instructed her to be active.


Run up on me, ambulance gon' pick ya up (brrt-brrt)
If you confront me, you will require emergency medical assistance.


Uh, uh, yeah, they gon' pick ya up (brrt)
Reiterating that I will harm anyone who confronts me.


Uh, bad ass nigga makin' plays out a steamer truck (yoom)
I am a dangerous criminal who operates from a delivery truck.


I had no choice but to get it up (trap)
I was pushed to a life of crime and had limited options.


Go (go), go (go), go (go), go, let's go (skrrt)
Urging everyone to proceed quickly and aggressively.


Lay in the bushes, aim in through the scope
I am hiding and preparing to attack from a distance.


Wait on this fuck nigga to walk out the door
I am waiting for my target to leave a location.


Made millions off rap, but I love sellin' dope
I've made a lot of money rapping, but I still deal drugs.


Most valuable player, boy, go ask your ho (ayy)
I am highly skilled and successful, ask your woman.


Two to the chest and one to the head
I shoot my target three times for guaranteed death.


And that's when we fled when he hit the floor (bah)
We left quickly after killing our target.


Do I get along with rappers? No
I don't like other rappers.


But ask the trappers 'bout me, bitch, I'm the G.O.A.T (Dolph)
However, everyone in the drug world knows I'm the greatest of all time.


Whole lotta motherfuckin' ice 'round my throat (woo)
I am wearing a lot of expensive jewelry.


Business meeting with the plug on the boat (yeah)
I am meeting with my supplier in a discrete location.


Bad Puerto Rican bitch need some blow (yeah)
I am with a woman who wants cocaine.


She too fine, but I don't trust a ho (uh-uh)
I don't trust attractive women.


She drinkin' wine and I poured me a four
She is drinking wine, while I have a codeine drink.


She called her friend, now I'm fuckin' 'em both (ah, ah, ah, ah)
She invited her friend and now we are engaging in a threesome.


Clutchin' my Glock while they both give me sloppy
I am holding my weapon while receiving sexual favors from both women.


Seven figures at the stash house in Raleigh (racks)
I have millions of dollars hidden in a location in Raleigh.


Nothin' but choppas at the house in Bartlett (yeah-yeah)
I have many firearms stored in a different location.


We ride Hellcats, not no motherfuckin' Harleys
We ride high-performance motorcycles, not regular ones.


Trust nobody 'cause I'm cold-hearted
I don't trust anyone and lack empathy.


My young nigga Big Unccc, bitch, he the hardest
My young associate, Big Unccc, is the toughest and most skilled.




Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Adolph Thornton Jr.

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Comments from YouTube:

@CastawayBench

This one of Dolphs best verses Imo, Rest In Peace brother, I can’t believe this I cried in class today man πŸ˜’πŸ˜”I didn’t wanna believe it.

@FloFactionTV

I feel u dawg.. #ripdolph

@wyaadambomb3286

All his lyrics now hit different. Like he knew how it would effect everyone when the time came….

@EagleEye517

Anyone know the reason he was shot?

@FloFactionTV

@@EagleEye517 street beef more than likely.. it’ll be known soon.. the internet is working lol

@skrillztheentourage

@@EagleEye517 how the FUCK would anybody know on here? πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚And if you got an answer why would you believe a total stranger that wasn't there? Lol Better off doing your own research

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@TOMMYGUNNZJr

R.I.P dolph will live on through my speakers

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@llflippa85

Dolph a real one for signing big uncc

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