• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Got Me High - Britney Spears
• Get Me - Mobb Deep
• Get Me - Raekwon
• Get Me - Twista
• God & Me - Utopia
• God Am - Alice In Chains
• Get Him - Ace Hood
• God & Me - Terri Clark
• Get Me - Dinosaur Jr
• Get 'Em - Big Sean
• Get 'Em - Cassidy
• Get Home - Sarah Slean
• Get Me - Sia
• Cut Me - Mushroomhead
• Get Me - Everything But The Girl
• Get 'Em - Jay Electronica
• Get U Home - Shwayze
• Get 'Em - J.r. Writer
• Get 'Em - Playa Fly
• Get Me - Reset
• Got Me - She & Him
• Get Me High - Juicy J
• Get Me - Mymp
• Ghetto Theme - Mac Mall
• Got My Way - Steve Lukather
• Get Me - J Mascis
• Get 'Em - Big Ed
• Get 'Em - Kid Capri
• Get 'Em - Die Kreuzen
• Get Me - Amanda Somerville
• Kut Me - Kreepdowns
• Gat Me High - May D
• Cut Me - Her Majesty
• Get My Way! - Mami Kawada
• Get Home - Bastille

are we ready
are we ready, ready (yes)
are we ready, are we
are we ready, ready
uh huh
my body feels like an inferno
like i'm in a race and i'm taking a hurdle
come closer we'll pursue it, baby just let go we can do it
baby i'm yours for the taking, bet you wanna see my body naked
i know that you like the way i shake it, and i hope that you can take it
your the perfect lover, i'm in love with all the things you do
so seductive how you touch me, i can't get enough of you
you're the best, baby you got me obsessed, and i can't catch my breath
baby i must confess you got me (high) . when you come around
and i'm so damn high, can't come down
everytime you touch me there
you make me feel so hot ...
i love it, everything you do is so seductive,
you got that thing that i want, and then some
and i can't even front, so listen,
i know what you're missing,
better hurry up cause time is ticking, tick tock, tick tock
come and get me while i'm hot
you're the perfect lover, i'm in love with all the things you do
so seductive how you touch me, i can't get enough of you
you're the best, baby you got me obsessed, and i can't catch my breath
baby i must confess you got me (high) .. when you come around
and i'm so damn high, can't come down
(ooh) everytime you touch me there
you make me feel so hot ...
pull up to my bumper, need a jump not a chump, and another man alone(?)
let me drive you crazy all night, cause we've got so far to go
pull up to my bumper, need a jump not a chump, and another man alone(?)
let me drive you crazy all night, cause we've got so far to go
you're the perfect lover, i'm in love with all the things you do
so seductive how you touch me, i can't get enough of you
you're the best, baby you got me obsessed, and i can't catch my breath
baby i must confess you got me (high)
when you come around
and i'm so damn high, can't come down
(ooh) everytime you touch me there

(Get me) Uh-huh
(They pretty) Uh-huh
(Wit me) Uh-huh
(It's crispy) Yeah!
Whoo! Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo.
Y'all just blowin smoke, fan in the fire
Your wife is gettin curious homie you better hide her
Keep it gully baby boy, share that
Easy when you see me, I don't like to get stared at
Niggaz only mad cause they asses can't rap
Soup the cowards up, if you want, get your man clapped
Yeah - sealed signed delivered, anthrax
You got a thousand niggaz I'll do numbers with half that
Catch me whylin out with a mami in Club Black
Enough on the wheels make me feel like the tunnel packed
Yeah, if it's some'n I'm feelin you runnin that
And we don't let a thing slide baby, what's up with that?
Talk on the jack like Feds, got the phone tapped
Havoc make tracks, didn't know, just hold that
Career ain't goin so well, I got that
Slide you some hot shit, nigga it's a wrap!
See the cats in the whips wanna - get me
But I got the pounds and them .9's - they pretty
See me on the streets, them gorillas they - wit me
Bills in the pockets, know them things is - crispy
Yeah, y'all niggaz pussy son
Y'all not known for bustin them guns
So for the .9 I got beef for days
Y'all want it wit us don't get carried away
Call the coroner
Yo, a closed mouth don't get fed, that's why I talk to him
I'm hungry, niggaz is eatin fo' pounds, I walk through 'em
Either you shook or your .9 spray
You got a row of sixteen and a clip, one in the head around my way
Fuck with my money you be shot the fuck up
The name Littles got the streets locked the fuck up
Dumped off the bridge, body mopped the fuck up
when them Mobb Deep boys creep or pop the fuck up
There ain't a nigga that can cramp my style
Fifteen get money, livin frozen out
You cowards softer than a bitch, get a baby wipe
'Fore I show you what the .9 or three-eighty like
Want beef muh'fucker come and get me
All this rap in the booth, or whassup in the street
Not a nickel get sold in the park 'less I eat
Think different the mac'll spin you like the G-Unit piece
Aiyyo, hey hey
Look I walk around with my pound in a glass
Puffin my haze, missed with that dro and sprinkled some hash
How I roll? Why would you ask?
Know I'm swingin my piece, pocket full of G's, gun in the stash
I know y'all roll with the boys with the badge
That's why when you kick that gangsta rap, homie I just laugh
From the ave, where snitches get blast
They say - no Noyd, you won't blow makin songs like that
I say - homie you sell your soul to glitter, it don't last
I don't get no bigger, I'ma keep it realer to death
Fuck is a check if you ain't bustin a tec
Nigga we countin the scrilla with the gun on the deck
Countin the gang that snaps, think how many straps and vests
We flash the pound around and knuckle down the rest
We hate the E-mails and the phones, the spots get blown
It's +Deep+, we can't even speak in certain rooms
Nope, you get outta here, fuck outta here.
I'm tellin you it's somethin 'bout them Mobb Deep boys, they no joke
They blood-thirsty for that rap music yo
It's not a song, it's a goddamn bomb fittin to blow
They not a group, they a muh'fuckin gang for sho'
More than a gang, we more like a troop and oh
Let's not forget to mention our jewels is whoa
All our guns get blown, all my fools is loc
E'rytime we drop a new one the streets gon' go
straight berserk, cause we don't play with that there
They know it's safe to spend they money over here
E'rytime they cop from somebody else, the shit wack
That shit there is doo-doo, the shit here is crack
Get 'em all higher than Scotty could ever beam 'em
They know it's safe to spend they dough over here
Fuck that new shit, they high wear off too fast

[Raekwon:]
From the tone of the voice, it's moist and choice
A special, he shoot 'em in the face with them boy
Yo, from all them niggas off of Hoy Street, came this
Large nigga taking over parole
Crib all stretched out, bulletproof saunas
Furry minks, touching the ground, she slaughtered six shrinks
One of the primetime kings, all of the young niggas
Who lived it, will sit in the box and dream
He coppin' lots of things, he even got rasta connects
Now, he bling, if lord love me, he'll throw it up, all lovely
Open the shirt, all ugly
He kept the Purple Tape, hug me
Tell that nigga Chef, when that nigga get on, plug me
There it go, Barnaby Jones and Mugsy
Two wicked cops, try'nna get their names on the come up
Shit, do not fuck with me, I won't have it

On a rainy dark early morn
A lethal legacy was born
Ask any rapper around
Bout the fuckin' mics I left torn
But the game won't give me all my P's
And I wont leave the Chi to get G's
Got love for my MC's at home
But some of them still hate on me
Look how many years I done repped
Hustle thru the streets in the go
Inspired by the first rappers ever
Signed a contract a decade ago
Put Chi name on records in the east
Put Chi name on records in the west
Put Chi name on records in the south
Bitch how you gone open yo mouth
To the muthafuckin' industry
Why you hate on me and my city
Will it be an imbalance of power
If y'all let chi niggas get G's
Or I it us holdin' us back
Think hard when you rollin' yo sack
Whatever the case my Chi nigga
If it's in my means I got yo back
What the fucks really going on
Does a man bite cause he knows he on
Don't he know I've already established
Myself as twist a coleone
Well I'm holdin my city down
Ain't going nowhere here I stand
You know where I'm at if you hate me
If you want me, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Come and get me
Come and get me
Tell me what did I do to deserve
All of this madness around me
Found me in the studio burying myself in work smoking herb
Tried to kick me to the curb
To the back, to the ditch, to the dump
To the shack, but I sprint, to the front
In a l lac, with a fifth and a blunt
And I'm back, in the bitch wit a pump
And I'm ready to bust at you hoes
Ready to dump lames in ditches
Steady makin' fakers bleed
LB family handle business
Come and enter twista's realm
Journey wit me thru the pain
The hurt just might make you envision
Drama that can turn you insane
How much of my chaos bring tears
How many threaten my career
How many threatin' to murder me
But bitch you know where I live
Who the fuck you think I is
Y' all ain't comin' at no lil shanty
Why you think you can hurt like these years
Joe why my lil P's got you salty
Think you finn'a bring out my fears
Tell me why my success, make you cry
And why my downfalls make you laugh
I bet my hydro got you high
Never let hate back me down
Stand firm like a man, if you want me
Wanna kill me, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Come and get me
Come and get me
We got Geo like Neo and of course we as saucy as Morpheus
Or we as sick as sir Marcus Aralias alias Atheist
Against niggas who flow be the achiest
Against aliens and why they hate me
Is maybe is 'cause I'm controlling this radius
Of this world and this whole Universe
Don't believe let me spit you a verse
And just when you think you the worst
I come with words that make you disperse
My allies know I'm too cold, my enemies know I spit fast
My Lords know I'll bust that tang
My gangsta's know I'll whoop some ass
Mobster family steady ride, LB family steady click
When us and other crews collide, choose ya weapon take a pick
Load up, click clack, it's on finn'a bust, get back
Run home come at me bogus get whacked wit a strap
To the back, of the dome, industry niggas get gone
Heard y'all be speakin' big words
I'll show you some shit that a blow you down
Slow you down, like you sip syrup
For chi sacrificial lamb, right here I stand firm
If you want me, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am
Here I am
Come and get me

If the devil was a man
Then he'd probably try to stand between
God and me
He would claim to have translation
For the least communication between
God and me
He would scare my friends and neighbors
Into thinking he was saviour but he
Won't save me
He would use his imposition
To restore the inquisition then he'd
Come for me
I never worry about him
He'll never get between
God and me
He would crush me in his vise
Singing hail to jesus christ but he
Won't crush me
With one hand he says brother
There's an h-bomb in the other but he
Can't fool me
He imposes awful taste
On the remnants of the race
But he just missed me
Then he mobilizes minions
To burn out diverse opinions
But he can't burn me
It's nobody's business what goes on
Inside my head

Sure God's all powerful, but does he have lips?
Whoa
Dear God, how have You been then?
I'm not fine, fuck pretending
All of this death You're sending
Best throw some free heart mending
Invite You in my heart, then
When done, my sins forgiven?
This God of mine relaxes
World dies, I still pay taxes
Can I be as my God am
Can you be as God am
Can I be as my God am
God of all my God am
So Lord, I see You grinnin'
Must be grand always winning
How proud are You being able
To gather faith from fable
Can I be as my God am
Can you be as God am
Can I be as my God am
God of all my God am
God am
My God am
God am
All the respect I'm giving
Shared strength acquired by living
All blooming life You're feeding
Can't hide sick ones You're weeding
Can I be as my God am
Can you be as God am
Can I be as my God am
God of all my God am
God am
God am
God am

{Hook}
you aint comin round here talkin all that shit
talkin bout look at all them bricks
imma have to come around your way
nigga im real you all too fake
aint no pistol where your mama stay
act like i dont know where you lay
better act right before i get uptight
act up umma let the automatic spray
{Chorus}
get em
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
blocka blocka blocka blocka
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
blocka blocka blocka blocka
boy there he go
{Verse 1}
Hold up, where dey at
Khaled don’t let me get em
Gun cocked, where his children
No talk, time to get em
Fake niggas gon make me kill em
Make his body shiver like hes naked in a river
Matter of fact umma leave him in da river
Come and get him when its winter nigga holla back
Im gutta done told ya that
Roc boy bitch hova back
Tell ya movin dem stabs of crack
See nigga you a lie like pac is back
Bend ya niggas all cramped and ya homie wont last
See ya something like paper tags
Don’t make me slide dem macs
To save one blast and get his ass
{Hook}
you aint comin round here talkin all that shit
talkin bout look at all them bricks
imma have to come around your way
nigga im real you all too fake
aint no pistol where your mama stay
act like i dont know where you lay
better act right before i get uptight
act up umma let the automatic spray
{Chorus}
get em
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
blocka blocka blocka blocka
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
blocka blocka blocka blocka
boy there he go
{Verse 2}
Now let me get him when I walk up in da place
Put da pace in ya face tellem gimme dat cake
Fuck niggas and I really don’t think
that I know where dey lay ducktape dey face
Pop pop, unload dat K
Then we leave em and we find em in a couple of days
Pussy niggas, know where you lay
Actin like I don’t know where you stay
Runnin out ya mouth that ya niggas too fake
Tellin other niggas that you rule dem thangs
(Whaaaaaat)
Yee aint talk that lie
(Huuuuhhhh)
Yee aint got no stride
(Nahhhhhhhhh)
You really grind
leave em in da streets till the d-boyz find em
Dumb niggas and the honkin on da grind in the middle of the town
We gon g-g-gettem
{Hook}
you aint comin round here talkin all that shit
talkin bout look at all them bricks
imma have to come around your way
nigga im real you all too fake
aint no pistol where your mama stay
act like i dont know where you lay
better act right before i get uptight
act up umma let the automatic spray
{Chorus}
get em
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
blocka blocka blocka blocka
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
blocka blocka blocka blocka
boy there he go
{Verse 3}
Now who am I muthafuckas, wanna know
When I pull up in a rova, they know that its ova
Big hold and ya body like coasters
Creep creep we deep with soldiers
Black hoes that’ll carry that toaster
Hot head now they callin me foldiers
But still creep in adidas wit dem heatas and dem meters
When I see where your family at
Pop pop just call me ace
Slump niggas umma call you dead
Click clack then your t-shirt red
Hand em a tampon
No batteries included, know that the clip be hands on
And I take your mans arm
Leave his bodie slumped and the damned dawn
{Hook}
you aint comin round here talkin all that shit
talkin bout look at all them bricks
imma have to come around your way
nigga im real you all too fake
aint no pistol where your mama stay
act like i dont know where you lay
better act right before i get uptight
act up umma let the automatic spray
{Chorus}
get em
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
blocka blocka blocka blocka
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
boy there he go
get em
blocka blocka blocka blocka

Sun’s comin’ up on a sunday mornin’.
I’m lookin’ out the window at a beautiful view.
Turn on the tv an’ somebody’s talkin’,
’bout the wrong and the right and the ultimate truth.
I listen for a minute but my heart is somewhere else,
’cause I’ve got my own convictions but I keep them to myself.
When I feel the world around me,
How can I not believe?
If I’m high up on a mountain,
Or down on my knees,
It’s just between God and me.
Secrets I’ve been holding.
Tears cried, nobody else sees.
Sometimes I’m alone,
But I know there’s somebody watching over me.
There’s so much I’m afraid of an’ I’m really not that strong.
But there’s one place I can go to where all the fear is gone.
When I feel the world around me,
How can I not believe?
If I’m high up on a mountain,
Or down on my knees,
It’s just between God and me.
Every picture’s painted differently.
Every one has got a vision in their mind.
That fills the heart with answers,
And the missin’ piece that we hope to find.
And this is mine.
When I feel the world around me,
How can I not believe?
If I’m high up on a mountain,
Or down on my knees.
When I feel the world around me,
How can I not believe?
If I’m high up on a mountain,
Or down on my knees,
It’s just between God and me.
God and me.
It’s just between God and me.

I don't see you, I won't call you I don't know enough to stall you Is it me, or is it all you? Guess, it's on and on On a day, maybe I'd show you But it's the least of all I go through But the thing is I don't know you And it's on and on Trembling words Don't make my eyes close And if anyone then you'd know I can't find out 'cause it won't show And it's on and on Every dream is shot by daylight And I pray that maybe you're right But if you don't, maybe I might 'Cause it's on and on When it takes too long I lose it I'll just hang while you abuse it
If you knew then why'd you choose it 'Cause it's on and on You're not gonna get me through this are you You're not gonna get me through this are you Anytime I'm there to show you But if it takes too long I know you Out the door just leavin' me screwed And it's on and on Everytime I try to fight it It's so hard to seem excited And if you don't turn I'll bite it And it's on and on You're not gonna get me through this are you You're not gonna get me through this are you [Solo] I don't see you, I won't call you I don't know enough to stall you Is it me, or is it all you? Yes, it's on and on Every dream is shot by daylight And I pray maybe that you're right But if you don't maybe I might Cause it's on and on [Solo]

(Hook)
(Uh) Man verse by verse im’a make these weak niggas’ disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse im’a make these weak rappers disperse (sweet nigga)
Man im’a get em (uh) im’a get em (ehh) Watch me get em (uh) Im’a get em (ehh) Im’a get em (uh) Im’a get em (ehh) Watch me get em’ (uh) Im’a get em
(Verse)
I’m very instrumental, to any instrumental; you ain't on my level my nigga, even a little
You at the bottom, not even at Malcolm in the middle
You homo ass nigga, (shh) go-N eat some skittles
Now hop up on the rainbow try to reach where I hang though
I’m a little further up then and near the angels
So at your highest point you still wouldn’t reach my ankles
You are what you eat but that ain’t true cuz im anal… (eww)
And the people show love like a bear hug
I’m here to last, they temporary call em’ haircuts
Fair enough I stand behind my balls like a felon does
If you a boss, meet the executor and when it come to paper, meet the editor
(Uh) A little better brah you need to step, step it up
I’m on my business that’s my forte, you
You beat around the bush like four play
And they anticipatin’ me like a court date
So for the bars im’a charge like the court say
And if the court say they know I did it like OJ (what?)
Then im in the next city like a tour date
There ain’t no I in team but its an I in win
Ain’t no I in lose but there’s an I in him
Mini me...Me….mini muahh…. so beat the repitwa of the upper extra lode
That’s high, high in the sky, high to the point that I almost saw God. (Wow).
I stand out from the rest like Yao
But ain’t gotta play ball to having you cheering..(The crowd)
Perform so well I might as well take a bow
Shittin on these niggas' like a movement from my bowels
People wanna know how if feels in the clouds
But I guess they’ll never know cuz im never coming down
I started with a dream, added a little faith in, mixed it with adversity and let it marinate.
I put it in the oven for awhile and let it bake (yup)
Call it food for thought, put it on yo’ plate
A friend of mighty Motown, home sweet home
Where I roam like a phone in the unknown zone
My niggas’ roam like a phone in the unknown zone
And we condone a tone a money hoes and clothes
And my record sell like a boat load
Fam you couldn’t fill my shoes like bozos
And im solo, cuz I herd that what hoes really want… is a ring like froto. (no)
Coastal, man my nickname postal
Why they loco like they old schools (mannn?)
I should beat them like pro tools
Will Farrell nigga started out old school
(repeat hook)
Man verse by verse im’a make these weak niggas’ disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse im’a make these weak rappers disperse (sweet nigga)

This the boy Cassidy man
And I'm feeling like a red nose that we just let out the cage man
I'm ready to bite one of you niggaz at any given moment
GET 'EM!!!!
My shit is the truth I get in the booth
And start spitting like I'm missing a tooth
You listening duke, I'm gripping the coupe, lifting the roof
Sip the orange juice mixed with the goose
Or shots of the yak I got gats that could lift up a moose
Stay with a biscuit to shoot like I'm Bishop in Juice
I get more bitches than Luke when I run the block
Fiends scream "I Wanna Rock, I Wanna Rock Ock"
I'm right in the curb white and the herb
And I got a nice price on the birds you might could get served
You come with the doe I come with the blow
But if you don't come with the change I'm a come with them thangs
Run up on you with the gun in the dickie
The collar coat hold a hundred and fifty
You wanna get busy come get me I'll bury you cats
Cus I wife the knife and I marry my gat
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
A yo my flow sick I need an antihistamine
Both of my wrists gleam and my fist just as mean
It's blue but it's see-through like Listerine
I get the cream on the strip fucking with the fiends
So go and get your team
And I'll get 'em all smoked like a stick a nicotine or a nick of green
And I don't talk to these hoes like I'm Mr. Bean
I just let 'em mop me off get a Mr. Clean
And I might pop her off if the chick is mean
I got some stories I can tell I'll sell a chick a dream
I'll let her sip a little liquor let her hit the green
Then I'm a unbutton her blouse and unzip her jeans
And merk that ass, hurt that ass
Cass show you how to work that ass
And I ain't with my boy Kells in the hotel no more
I'm on the strip making sells fish scale galore
Whore
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
I'm still acting a fool packing a tool
Went back to the dude before I was with the black and the jewels
I don't feel right if I ain't strapped with the tool
But give me a gat and I'm cool like the mac or the ooze
And I'll clap at you dudes I ain't scrapping you dudes
I'm kind of light and I ain't fighting I got ratchets to use
I'll have cats like "Damn yo what happened to dude?"
Listen homey if I'm hungry you'll get jacked for your food
I'm back on the move, back on the grind
I'm a natural born hustler I just happened to rhyme
Who would of ever thought I'll be the cat to get signed
But life hard to predict the shit happen sometimes
Cats jacking my lines, taking my style
But there ain't no perpetrators aloud
If you die then you can't testify when I take it to trial
You can hate it I just take it and smile
Motherfucker
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em get 'em get 'em get 'em
Sick 'em
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em Cass
Get 'em Cass

you can stay the night
you can look me in the eye
you fake your way to the finish line
but, don’t dare profess to love me
when you’re lying to another
that’s not love that’s just wishing
wish and love, are not the same thing, yeah
get home, get home
take a look at her
you know, you know
that you love her
Mr. Masquerade
you’re getting good at this charade
go on fool yourself with talk of poetry
but, don’t you dare pretend you’re sorry
to me you’re just a tourist
you've got to stand next to the real one
because you know you’ll never be one
get home, get home
nothing more to say
you know, you know
that you'll never change
o, you'll never change
and I don't play the game
with liars and the cowards
liars and cowards
liars and cowards
like you
get home, get home
nothing more to say
you know, you know
that you’ll never change
o, You’ll never change
I don’t play the game
with liars and cowards
liars and the cowards
with the liars and cowards
like you
liars and cowards
liars and cowards
liars and cowards

Now I don't mind if you find that I'm a shoulder to cry on rely on
But the burden is just too much I'm losing touch with myself and my health
What you gonna do if you get me I can heal your problems if you let me
What you gonna do if you get me I can heal your problems if you let me
Now I don't keep you from your sleep I need some ease I'm tired of trying to please
And it seems that my dreams are coming farther and fewer in between
What you gonna do if you get me I can heal your problems if you let me

Cut me and i bleed same as you do
And underneath the need
Secrets show thru
Is there anyone of us
Who ever truly trust the things
We all do
Sensing the pain you lash out
With no restraint
Creating a place that you
Cannot defend
Suffocating need befalls you
When theres nothing left
To hang on to
We fall thru
Till theres nothing left for us
Far too hard to trust
And you fall down dying to know you
Creating a place you can never defend
Sensing the pain
Thats inside of your mind
Breaking down beyond your sight
When i bleed and i release a piece
Of me so seldom seen

I never thought I'd grow up so fast so far
And to know yourself is to let yourself be loved
And I want to be addicted, I want to be secure
I want to wake up after the night before
But do you ever get me?
Do you ever get me? Hey
Do you ever get me? Yeah, yeah
And I'll press your hand against my face
Weaken my resistance
And I'll pull the sheets over our heads
Let the broken sky break above our heads
And I want to be addicted, I want to be secure
I want to wake up after the night before
But do you get me?
Do you ever get me? Hey
Do you ever get me? Yeah
Shower me with affection and I'll return in kind
I have no hidden motive, I am blind
I'm a stone inside a box, I'm a spring inside a clock
You can wear me on your wrist
And I'll tell you things ten thousand times
But do you ever get me? Yeah
Do you ever get me? Yeah, yeah
Do you ever get me? Hey
Do you ever get me? Yeah, yeah
Do you ever get me? Oh, yeah

[Mr. Porter:]
The games about to get hot,
Ayo doc, you better tell them other producer niggas that they bet' not drop, boy
Cause mr. porter ain't playing
What the fuck is you saying
I'll fuck over you mans
When my crew get to bringing some guns and start the spraying
Have the whole club bowing like some muslims praying
Boy, this niggas mad cause I fucked his toots
I got a way with hoes my dicks long as yao ming foot, nope
Nope nope nah nigga your shits invalid
I'm bout money you take some bitches like jimmy fallon
Well I'm the type to get em fucked up, drunk and wilin
All crunk in the g-5 smilin that's how I (get em, get em)
See if you want that hoe back
You ain't close to no pimp you should focus on rap
I got bars big as coconuts nigga in fact
I keep a nine and a extra clip next to my sack
[Guilty Simpson:]
I don't give a damn my nigga
Peep me out I got a bomb ass gun and a landmine trigger
Posted at the bar where I slam my liquor
Ya'll ants to me, like grandma sisters
You little insect fucksll get crushed
No rap clique exists it's just us
Saw you little fags
Posing in the pages of the rap mags
And I am the black flag
Spraying ya'll chumps to death I'm that bad
And I don't even speak to cats I'm that mad
So if I was on some brand new shit
So what you little coward niggas won't do shit
Approach with caution, your mans got issues
And I'm a great shot the heat, will not miss you
If we got problems I will not diss you
I'm a sick the dogs on ya'll to come get you
[Jay Electronica:]
Six minutes jay elect your on
I transform
And blast on a nigga like megatron
I got the power
I'm on fire like the west wing of the pentagon and the north tower
I'll break yo ass off proper
The resident doctors givin out one way tickets to ask biggie smalls who shot ya
These fuck niggas ain't real like snufalufagus
That's why when they bumpin they gums we let the muskets buss
You don't believe me, ask em
We smack rappers in they face spit on they cakes and blast em
Yeah, get nervous now
I'm a fuckin animal with the verbs and nouns
I'm a fuckin cannibal in the herd of clowns
You niggas look like heaps of steaks and burger mounds
When my ears start ringin, and them voices say hit em,

She look like sex, drugs, rock and roll
When she move it on the dance floor
Stop, go, stop and go
Like a New York cab yo
Fast, slow, fast and slow
She drives me mad yo
Just like my nano
She shuffling, I'm lovin' it
I'm thinking about touchin' it
Kissin' her in public
But baby got me fumblin',
Stumblin', and mumblin'
She got me wonderin',
If I should get her number then
She just looked up at me and said
Take me in the bathroom
Take my clothes off
Make love to me up against a dirty wall
'Cause I can't wait to get you home (wait to get you home)
She tastes like cigarettes and alcohol
Up all night on aderoll
Innocent, but not at all
She my Brooklyn Barbie doll
Dancin' like (mmm), fakin' like (ohhh)
What you think about sex on the first night? (okay)
I'm thinking about touchin' it
Kissin' her in public
But baby got me fumblin',
Stumblin', and mumblin'
She got me wonderin',
If I should get her number then
I just looked at her instead (I said)
Take me in the bathroom
Take my clothes off
Make love to me up against a dirty wall
'Cause I can't wait to get you home (wait to get you home)
Take me out the back door
Take my clothes off
Make love to me up against somebody's car
'Cause I can't wait to get you home (wait to get you home)
She was a waitress
Wait, she was an actress
I, dimmed like a starlet, in fact she was a harlot
Her lips like Scarlet, Johansson
They part to say I'm handsome
I start to say I know
That's when she pulled out my handgun (bam)
Take me in the bathroom
Take my clothes off
Make love to me up against a dirty wall
'Cause I can't wait to get you home (wait to get you home)
Take me out the back door
Take my clothes off
Make love to me up against somebody's car
'Cause I can't wait to get you

[Hook:]
Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
We get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
We get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
We get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em ,get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
[Verse 1:]
We hit the club, gripping on the ol' heat
Purple in the air, middle finger to the police
Then get a dub, I'm skidding up the whole street
Tires lookin' like ya nigga's sitting on some slow lease
So sleek, skipping wit' ya old freak
Who swear to god I'm the flyest nigga on the whole east
Get the drift, the party'll be pissed
When I buy the bar and only leave water on the list
Prick, I'm the shit, and known in the city
Prefer Cris' even though the Moe get me dizzy
So it's a rizzy, I'm 'bout it
Standing on the couches like I ain't got no home-training in me
Huh, you can't stop it, I'm harder to crack
So the DJ bring it back like he borrowed the track
I ain't never had a problem with that
I'm a problem in fact, a nigga really know a squad that can rap
Tell 'em go
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
We get it poppin', you know where I'm from
Everywhere I go them damn groupies wanna come
Cuz if them lil' chickens ain't drooling on my 1s
It's the G's on the lace with the Gucci on the tongue
Hun, I'm gettin' bread, don't confuse it wit' a crumb
But if I gots to reach up in this Louis then ya done
Them Rugers'll get swung, you'll drop in a ditch
The cops'll have to tape up the block like it's ripped
I'm so smooth but move the drop 'til it skid
Pockets fulla cheese like a mozzarella stick
Rocks on the wrist, yes I drop hella chips
Prepetual, I don't want it if the watch got a tick
Shit, how could I miss if I'm hot like a strip
With the cops on a bitch tryna knock you for bricks
Trick, watch ya lips or get dropped from a cliff
Cuz I can get you off for a box fulla kicks, like
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
We keep the bar pissed, buying out the hard liq'
That make ya broad sit right under the armpit
She say the god sick, brighten on the arm wrist
Ainlt harm shit but I iced her like a mob hit
A hard brick, biter every bar of piff
You heartless, you's a writer wit' a start kit
I'm hard prick, stressin' 'em out
It's a mutha fukini drought 'til I step out the house
I was never a slouch, listen B, dog known
As the Royce to call it like a B-ball zone
Watch me breeze on chrome, with the heat all shown
In my Dior own, this ain't D Hore homes, holmes
Devoted to floss, showin' it off
A boss, fresh to death like some clothes on a corpse
They stalk, the O that you brought, yo what this cost
I tell 'em doze you'll get lost with the dough that you tossed
You couldn't go

[Verse 1: Blackout]
Playa, Playa let's get 'em, right down the middle we split 'em, split 'em
Wid what we hit 'em, pass it to me I get rid ah suckas who wanna ruckus
Kickin' up dust is a must it's leavin' ya family fussin'
Cause no discusses ya bustas, act like you know the deal
Reppin' wid Terror and Fly, picture me ridin' high,
Runnin' the streets to get by, even wid hot fire
Hop in the truck run you over dog you out like a Rover
Bring it to you high or sober, reach underneath the seats
You layin' dead where you be, blackin' out in a jeep
Makin' your bi-zalls increase, I come to bring the heat
Heamin' and hot for the block, posted up at the spot
Pull up ya socks when I cock, I make you bustas drop
See what I'm sayin' no playin' you prayin' where you layin'
It's on again everyday an' right now it's goin' down
Standin' my ground wid a frown, so get the word around,
Tennessee be heaven bound, shit
[Hook: x2]
Flizy we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em
No time for playin' wid 'em, just let the lyrics hit 'em
Right up the center split 'em, give 'em this vocal venom
Flizy we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em
[Verse 2: Lil Terror]
Ridin' like tanks, best believe I got some shit for yo ass
Spark the trunk plug the mic up cause I'ma bump to the last
Beat drop, you niggas not, compare to this shit that I speak
Buck one six and leave you suckin' yo duck, fuckin' yo bitch
I love you, yes I take you up, bumpin you out, stompin' yo clout
Fuck what you thought you was it's what you about,
And I ain't shame to call names, glock to kill you gon' speak
My nigga you owin', and I'm knowin, cause you showin' you weak
Man I gotta get 'em, down the middle and split 'em
Hit 'em wid venom bump the rhythm like the game get wid 'em
Enemies chokin' slugs, ain't gotta show me love
Nigga huh nigga what, ain't playin' nigga thug
Say what you wanna say, it's Playa Posse day
And Minnie fuckin' Mae, give us our earned pay
As Bill Chill lay, we still love and hate,
Bump til your heart decay, scared ah me I don't play
Blackout bossin' the track, hater callin' ya wack
Anna gimme the Mack, y'all ah make it a crack
Lyrical the attack, blow your heart out ya back
Broke knots wid Playa Fly, come through wid Gangsta Blac
[Hook: x2]
Blackout we gotta get 'em, come on Flizy let's get 'em
No time for playin' wid 'em, just let the lyrics hit 'em
Right up the center split 'em, give 'em this vocal venom
Blackout we gotta get 'em, for Nino Lanes get 'em
[Verse 3: Playa Fly]
Will pursuit to execute and do whatever Fly got to do
The world became my victim gotta give somethin' to listen to
Flizy givin' no time for playin' wit 'em, Fly can't baby sit 'em
Fly got so much work that's left undone so Fly gon' buck this system
Start the music bumpin' loud, watch the crowd get buck and wild
Cloud followed by sound, followed by cloud from this golden child
Circumcision of the system by Fly and my mafia members
Heavyweight contenders not pretenders but you should remember
We kind enough to smoke it wit ya, kind enough to choke it wit ya
Kind enough to blow it wid ya, kind enough to blow it wit ya
If you cross we gotta get ya call the click and quickly hit ya
Up and down the center split ya, we ain't playin' wit ya
Mafia movin' bodies to that music wid an attitude
So rude you lose yo cool put on yo dog and start to act a fool
Fool and buck and out the frame, IBN gon' bring the pain
Injected in the veins of each and every one ah you lemon lames
Snatchin' cheques from Minny Mae who slam the poems and what I claim
Wid these M-town figures we gon flush up in and out this bank
Enemies should be ashame to even dis or down my name
And if they do they do so Gangsta Blac you come and get' em maine, GET 'EM!
[Hook: x2]
Blackout we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em
No time for playin' wid 'em, just let the lyrics hit 'em
Right up the center split 'em, give 'em this vocal venom
Blackout we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em

Tell me girl what is wrong.
Tell me why it's been so long
You don't care, you don't mind
allways def and always blind
Feel my anger, feel my pain
When you're gone I feel insane
Let me know I am strong
What you say what`s so wrong
Say what you're feel is it reaL
It's It just your sex-appeal
I`ts you`r game and a shame. that you took me for my fame
But I want you to know that I'll never let you go
Even though you will try you will never say goodbye
I know you want it.
But you'r never gonna get me
Cause our love is over
I am flying baby, higher baby
I know you want it.
But you'r never gonna get me
Cause our love is over
I am flying baby, higher baby
I am strong you`r uniqe and together we will seek
For the love that we had being happy, being sad
I can`t take this no more lying here on the floor
In my mind I see your face. You're the queen I`m the ace
Follow me and you'll see how I wanted it to be
It's my mission with a vision
I don't need no competition
To confess what I feel
Girl, this time it is for real
So come on, take the chance
In the morning we will dance
I know that you want some more
Baby, can't you see the door
There is nothing left to say
Baby I will never go your way
I am strong you`r uniqe and together, we will seek
For the love that we had being happy
It's all up to you. I got someone new
Baby you can never get me down
I will make you see you`r not the one for me

Written by Zooey Deschanel (ZO Music/ASCAP)
Saw your face my hand you took
Just like in a storybook
And you’ve got me
Yeah you’ve got me
I can’t even argue
Couldn’t cause its true
Now you’ve got me
Yeah you’ve got me
Got me tucked up in your pocket
Don’t know how you won my heart
‘Cause I’d locked it yeah
I’d locked it
I can feel your heartbeat
Where I lay my head
‘cause you’ve got me
yeah you’ve got me
Got me tucked up in your pocket
Don’t know how you won my heart
‘Cause I’d locked it
yeah I’d locked it
I can feel your heartbeat
Where I lay my head
‘cause you’ve got me

[Chorus:]
I smoke a lot of weed, I pop a lot of pills,
I sip a lot of syrup, I drink a lot of beer!
Bitch, get me high!
Bitch, get me high!
Bitch, get me high! [x2]
When I be high as hell, I'll be by myself,
Ain't no puff, puff, passing through this shit, yeah!
I got a weed pipe, and it's self-made,
Stuffed with the best of kush call it grade aye!
Shit, purple in my cup, plenty crushed ice,
I gotta chauffer, cause I can see you right!
Cause my head is spinning, last night with women, roll round the whole hood bumpin something pimpin.
I got my dick sucked real pimp shit,
Skeeted in her mouth, real nigger shit!
Got her full of beer, got her full of liquor,
Then I drop her off, cause I didn't really dig her.
[Chorus:]
I smoke a lot of weed, I pop a lot of pills,
I sip a lot of, [?] I drink a lot of beer!
Bitch, get me high!
Bitch, get me high!
Bitch, get me high! [x2]
The blow, the pills, the cash, the herb
Man I got her moving slow, cause I'm sipping on syrup
Got me feeling right upon a on the curb get me feeling like a bird,
Man, I'm about to pop a pill cause this hoe getting on my nerves.
Put them like fucking! [?] smoke a bag
[?] I'm gonna call [?] so I can get another half
If a nigger can't smoke then I'm cutting that
Looking for them [?] so I could pass down,
[?] hey ain't calm him down, I [?]
If you ain't high like me, well I'll make you play.
[Chorus:]
I smoke a lot of weed, I pop a lot of pills,
I sip a lot of, [?] I drink a lot of beer!
Bitch, get me high!
Bitch, get me high!
Bitch, get me high! [x2]
Will you take me to the room, bitch?
Get me high!
How high!
Bitch!
I gets high!
We gonna get to the room and I'm a act a donkey I just popped three pills, man, I feel like a monkey.
Bitch, go get me some liquor, cause I gonna long dick you
If you gotta fuck a nigger, I feel sorry for you nigger!
I'm a beat it out the front, then put in your mouth, then turn you on your stomach and then hit you from the back.Wait! let me hit my yack let me swallow down this pill, smoke a blunt of that kush and then it is what it is
This is a night you don't remember,
When you're fucking with the V-slash
I'm something else with myself, when I'm high! Yeee!
[Chorus:]
I smoke a lot of weed, I pop a lot of pills,
I sip a lot of, [?] I drink a lot of beer!
Bitch, get me high!
Bitch, get me high!

You know that you are always in my mind, in my heart, in my soul
And everywhere that I can think of
You know that I will always be just fine
I'm okay, I'm alright, I am superb
And everything that I can think of
refrain
But not really and I am sorry
'Cause you're not here, lying next to me
chorus
So c'mon and get me, get me, get me
Baby I'm yours c'mon and get me
You'll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
So baby... c'mon and get me
You know that I have always dreamed of you, only you, in the day, in the night
Every waking hour of my life
(Repeat refrain & chorus)
(ad lib)
(Repeat refrain & chorus)
You know that I will always be just fine
I'm okay, I'm alright, I am superb
And everything that I can think of
(Repeat refrain & chorus)
C'mon and get me, get me, get me
Baby I'm yours c'mon and get me
You'll never be lonely, lonely, lonely
So baby... c'mon and get me

(Video Description: Shooting craps... Mac Mall talks hella shit... wins the craps game and looser gets angry and shoots him dead]
Hey living these days ain't no joke
Fiends they smoke and every young brother sells coke
And if not they affiliated with the game
It ain't like the old days in '93 thangs changed
A young brotha might blast ya if he has to
And a punk won't last a
Second in the place where I'm living at
Cause everybody and they momma's pack gats
Some pack these Tech-9s and might live fine
But a [?...] boy keeps thangs straight
Cause it ain't nothing like suburbia
Cause in the hood a young soldier might murder ya
Its kind of sick when you're watching your partner get killed
Straight [?...] off the earth dying over turf
That the other man owns but us youngsters don't know this
We killing one another just to show who the dopest
While us brothas is capping the ‘blue eyed devil' is laughing
And my cuddies is dying man I wonder what happened
To the peace and togetherness ‘black fists' raised in the air
But us youngsters don't care
So I wonder partner ‘is unity a dream?'
So kick back to my ghetto theme
And it goes like this
Back in the days I never tripped but then I noticed
That people were my color were coming up the shortest
Life ain't cool for a young soldier stuck on the streets
He got ‘mail' on his mind plus a ‘nine' and fools talk about peace
All he wants is his piece of the pie
Can't get no ‘9-to-5' so on the streets he got to strive
And do what he got to do to get his money on
So don't trip when you see him with the cellular phone
Cause that's the way that he's pimping the system
Strictly coming up with all the fools against him
Dealing with the mass confusion
And drive by shootings
But in the ghetto its an everyday thang thou
Without togetherness things ain't gone change thou
I was told to keep my ‘eyes-on-the-prize' but I can't
So I hind behind the dank and the drank
To camouflage all my pain
Since our vision is blurry we don't know this maine
We need to come together on these inner city streets
Cause if we don't we all going to be deceased
Peep the ghetto theme
In '93 it ain't the government mind tricks
It's young brotha's with the gats and the clips
That's quick to click and shoot
For practically nothing
Because these brotha's these days man have no patience
School ain't cool when you're learning about the slave days
And all the presidents making all them slave trades
You should see you're turning the future into the past
[?...] folks pass a brother going to blast
On another damn I thought we smarter than that
But it seems without the gats we ain't even all that
Plus some fools with a sag in our pants
We need to put the nine's down and let our minds advance
Young sister yeah she's a pregnant-free teen
But she don't know that once she was a queen and her man was a king
Now her man sells dope on the avenue
I know its true but this is what they push us to
Brotha's man we have way too much hate
We might be from different states but we all from the same place
Times is hard but they ain't hard as it seems
All I do is say ‘peace'
And kick my ghetto theme
Just letting yall know
Yall brotha's in ‘the Bay'
Man we got to get it together

I can't take no more
I'm so tired of running in somebody else's shoes
What's it all been for
What's the use of paying for somebody else's dues
I've been on the road for someone else's dreams
Now I'm trying to claw my way back again
It's time to break some rules
And strike before the fire in me cools
I got my way
Of getting through to you
I got my way
And I'm going back (out) where no one's been before
Some day
I'll show you something new
Got my way
To try and wipe the tears (years) from my eyes
I'm half scared to death
Think I'm right but what if I'm wrong
I've got one shot left
The door is open now but not long
The room's full of faces that I've never seen
Like a million pair of eyes looking down
The smoke is blinding me
But I can still see my destiny
I got my way
Of getting through to you
I got my way
And I'm going back (out) where no one's been before
Some day
I'll show you something new
Got my way
To try and wipe the tears (years) from my eyes
I got my way
Of getting through to you
I got my way
And I'm going back (out) where no one's been before
Some day
I'll show you something new
Got my way

I don't see you, I won't call you
I don't know enough to stall you
Is it me, or is it all you?
Guess, it's on and on
On a day, maybe I'd show you
But it's the least of all I go through
But the thing is I don't know you
And it's on and on
Trembling words Don't make my eyes close
And if anyone then you'd know
I can't find out 'cause it won't show
And it's on and on
Every dream is shot by daylight
And I pray that maybe you're right
But if you don't, maybe I might
'Cause it's on and on
When it takes too long I lose it
I'll just hang while you abuse it
If you knew then why'd you choose it
'Cause it's on and on
You're not gonna get me through this are you
You're not gonna get me through this are you
Anytime I'm there to show you
But if it takes too long I know you
Out the door just leavin' me screwed
And it's on and on
Everytime I try to fight it
It's so hard to seem excited
And if you don't turn then I'll bite it
And it's on and on
You're not gonna get me through this are you
You're not gonna get me through this are you
I don't see you, I won't call you
I don't know enough to stall you
Is it me, or is it all you?
Yes, it's on and on
Every dream is shot by daylight
And I pray maybe that you're right
But if you don't maybe I might

[Hook:]
Fuck that nigga man, get that bitch
Fuck that nigga man, get that bitch
Fuck that nigga man, get that bitch
Get that bitch, get that bitch
[Big Ed:]
I'm in your face now nigga, what you wanna do
I'll put these hands on you nigga, and leave you black and blue
And ain't a chance on you nigga, motherfuck your crew
Them niggaz ain't gon want no part, to what I'm bout to do
It took a minute to find you, but now I got you I caught you
You's the niggaz I been looking for, infrared dot you
Send this bitch, to the doctor
If I thought you had a ounce of heart, bitch I'd pop you
Nigga, you been barking up the wrong tree
Somebody should of told you, bout fucking with me
A-S-S-A-S-S-I-N
Let em know the fire, your next of kin
Now this nigga, wanna play shy and shit
Won't even look a nigga, eye to eye and shit
So I put him in the blender, fixed that bitch a drank
Got a jaws washer, to give him time to fucking think
[Hook x2]
[Big Ed:]
I got another nigga in the club, macking a bitch
This nigga been hating, cause his hoe sucked my dick
This nigga drove a Benz, and his pop's was rich
Square ass nigga always driving, through the hood and shit
Called my voicemail huh, and sait it was on
I guess my big dick, broke up his happy home
But uh, don't hat the player hate the game nigga
As fine as she is, you would of done the same nigga
He soft, he played like a kitten
I laughed to myself, and said oh no he didn't
So I tapped him on his shoulder, said what's happ'nin
He said what's up my nigga, I said no bitch what's happening
He took a step back, and said dog it ain't like that
He jumped I jumped, then I layed him on his back
If you yap we scrap, ain't no escaping that
Ha, Big Ed be putting it down like that

[bizmarkie]
Let me tell you
Yo capri
You know I just want you to say a couple
Just a couple rhymes though
Naw nah nah nah
I just want you just say one rhyme
For the crew, for everybody
Just just kick it like.. this
[kid capri]
So what, if the tweeters begin to scream
If the bass sounds funky then you know what I mean
Kid capri got a crazy dope unique style
I'm givin shouts to the brothers on riker's isle
Now soon, you will know, who is the master
In five minutes, you will be sure
It's the same old routine, all of your are listenin
And, you, want, more
We talk about sex? sure I get a lot of it
Now, tell me, what else I can get out of it
The name is kid capri, and sure you don't like it
Seems very funny, while all of you bite it
Not here to impress you or anyone else
Only thing I gotta do is impress myself
Now I know you other rappers wanna diss me hard
Just because the kid capri, is doin his job
I don't fear no evil, I don't even like you
Just wanna know, why you wanna bite you
Dirty imitator, perfect perpetrator
Said you're good, sucker rapper I'm greater
You said you're fly, but why are you dyin?
First you was laughin, now you are cryin
Seems to me you wanna call in a truce
You had to learn the hard way that kid capri gets loose
Snatchin down suckers, all in that order
Police gettin banned, from crossin the border
Yeah I get tough don't make this a issue
My name is kid capri, k.c. is my initials
Sucker mc's violatin my powers
Studyin my style, for hours, and hours
Comin in here, tryin to battle the king
And I say to myself what a ding-a-ling
Yeah, lords of funk better than before
Takin belts from chumps, walkin out the door
Try to step to the kings but you didn't know how
Well the lords is back, so whatcha gonna do now?
I got a beef with those that try to, show that ass
And try to, diss on my brothers, from back in the past
You're a kid that didn't know you would, be a star
But now, rip you to shreds no matter who you are
First of all, your style, please explain
Why do you always wanna sound like big daddy kane?
Or krs-one, or even rakim
To tell the truth you're just like all the rest of them
Tell me why you wanna bite somebody else that's great
I got one word for it: imitate!
You brag and boast about how good you are
And how you struggled, so hard, to be a star
Sweatin mellow fellow rappers that's down with the crew
Give it a couple of days, you'll be sweatin me too
You see rap rotates like a spinnin wheel
One day you're fake, the next day you're for real
You got nerve, who gave you, the right to bite
Any style, another entertainer recite
Let's face it tell the truth, I'm kid capri
I'm a person, a lot of y'all wish you could be
I took him out I took them out, and the rest of his crew
And if I took them all out, then who the hell are you?
Please, get away don't even think of it boy
I'm not doin it for pay, I'm doin it for joy
Just, get on your knees, and beg for less
And say to hell with it man, kid capri's the best
I rock on, cause I'm the best of the west
I rock on with the triple that's on my chest
I rock on, and as I get on down
And I can take an adverb and make it sound like a noun
Ah yes yes y'all, it gets fresher than fly
Kid capri is in the house and you wonder why
Nobody else could rock a party, like me
The original, tapemaster kid capri
So check it out..
Yo capri, capri that was def
Yo, slam the headphones, we outta here

I'm not causing any trouble
I just got caught in the middle
I don't understand why you treat me this way
I'm just lookin' for fun
I've had little
Better leave me alone or I'll get 'em someday
I'll find 'em
I'm gonna shut the door and lock you out
I don't want your ugly mess in my face
They're on a dive
They'll take you with
You'll go the hard way

I'd been told
Your love is like liquid gold
And I've been sold
And it's all right
What you showed to me
It's all good...
You're a storm
And don't forget I was warned
Lightning's formed
And no regrets
Skies are torn for me
[Chorus:]
I'll tell them it's real
I'll tell them I'm healed
I'll tell them you won't forget me
I'll tell them they're wrong
Then tell them I'm gone
And hope that you don't forget
To get me
They all said
She's only good in your bed
But in my head
I knew you would
Live instead for me
[Chorus:]
So, tell them it's real
Then tell them I'm healed
And tell them you won't forget me
Then tell them they're wrong
Then tell them you're gone
I hope that you don't forget
To get me
Tip the scale
I'd hammer you like a nail
What a tale
The pain from you
Is like a rail through me
[Chorus]
I got you believing I won't run away
I knew you would get me another way
You thought I was leaving some other day
So, you didn't get me, I'd say
Got to be love
Got to be the one
Never met someone who was taking me down
Got to let it out
Got to be strong
Making you hot is really taking me along
Really been fun
Really been around
Should've maybe listened to the stories going 'round
Really a shame
Really uncool

It took a lot of patience getting here
To be content is a command
Waiting everyday for answers
Till I finally got a clue
So kut me
It's a little funny when its clear
Why does learning take so long
Seems that I just don't understand
Satisfaction's what I need
So kut me
I want to be kut by you

You gat me high o my girl
You gat me feeling fly o, my girl
Like the clouds up in the sky o, my girl (it's Mr May D)
So fly, so fly
Take a look at you, girl girl
See see the way you dey move, girl girl
I think I am with you, girl girl
Cos I don't care wetin I dey do, girl
Take a look at you, girl girl
See see the way you dey move, girl girl
I think I am with you, girl girl
I Don't care wetin I dey do
See as my head dey turn
See as... see as my body dey shake
See as my eye dey move
Na die, na die, na die I go die for you
I know no, wetin I go do
Wetin I go talk eh
I know no o, my baby
Kajo ma lo ni gboro
You gat me high o my girl
You gat me feeling fly o, my girl
Like the clouds up in the sky o, my girl
So fly, so fly
You gat me high o (girl girl) my girl (girl girl)
You gat me feeling fly o (girl girl), my girl (girl girl)
Like the clouds up in the sky o (girl girl), my girl (girl girl)
So fly (girl girl), so fly (girl)
Every time I see your face
Feel like say make I follow you go your place (go your place)
Your place baby, go your place
I see your face
I know your place
I already know your place baby
Lets celebrate
I like how you wind your waist
For me, you go run dey race honey
See as my head dey turn
See as... see as my body dey shake... eh
See as my eye dey move
Na die, na die, na die I go die for you... eh eh
I know no, wetin I go do
Wetin I go talk eh
I know no o, my baby
Kajo ma lo ni gboro
You gat me high o my girl
You gat me feeling fly o, my girl
Like the clouds up in the sky o, my girl
So fly, so fly
You gat me high o (girl girl) my girl (girl girl)
You gat me feeling fly o (girl girl), my girl (girl girl)
Like the clouds up in the sky o (girl girl), my girl (girl girl)
So fly (girl girl), so fly (girl)
Emi gan: baba Ibe
Iwo gan: iya ibeji
Emi gan: baba Ibe
Iwo gan: iya ibeji
Emi gan: baba Ibe
Iwo gan: iya ibeji
Emi gan: baba Ibe
Iwo gan: iya ibeji
Emi gan: baba Ibeji
Iwo gan: iya ibeji
Emi gan: baba Ibeji
Iwo gan: iya ibeji
Emi gan: baba Ibeji
Iwo gan: iya ibeji
Iwo gan: iya ibeji
Iwo gan: iya ibeji ni
You gat me high o (girl girl) my girl (girl girl)
You gat me feeling fly o (girl girl), my girl (girl girl)
Like the clouds up in the sky o (girl girl), my girl (girl girl)
So fly (girl girl), so fly (girl)
You gat me high o (girl girl) my girl (girl girl)
You gat me feeling fly o (girl girl), my girl (girl girl)
Like the clouds up in the sky o (girl girl), my girl (girl girl)
So fly (girl girl), so fly (girl)
It's Mr May D
Your sure boy

If I woke you up
Could we have a go again
I'll try to get things right
This time
Where did I go wrong
Did you know this all along
You know I can't go on
Without
Please hear me out
Forget all your doubts
Hey!
You're shutting me out
Don't you know that's what this means
Whatever you dream it's not for the better
I can't let go
And you know just what I mean
And if you cut me out you might as well cut me
And there'll be no hope
For the boy who's lost his soul
There's not enough rope to pull ashore
Please hear me out
Forget all them doubts
Hey!
You're shutting me out
Don't you know that's what this means
These webs that we weave
Are not for the bitter
Still I can't let go
And you know just what I mean
If you cut me out you might as well cut me
And there'll be no hope
For the boy who's lost his soul

nagiida kokoro no ho ni kaze ga fuki nuke tetta
kimochi yureru
soshite lose my way
zutto kimi ga iru nara iika soremo waruku ha nai
so I go together.
tenkiyohou nante nai zenbu kibun shidai
nani ni mo shinpai nai makasete! jiyuujizai
keriage takutsuni "Put a wish" zettai hareru
kekka ha... I'm looking at nothing...
mou ichido, yari naoshi!
tama ni ha kakete miyou nee kimi ni yudanete mitai
sassou to kake nuke te to fly hare maga mieru the sky
shinjite tayo
soshite make my way
sotto sashi dasu kimi no te de muteki ni nareru kara
so I go together.
hontou ha sabishi kutte... nante miseta kunai!
oi kakete hoshi kutte hitori de tobi dashita
wagamama ni naru no ha sore dake kimi ni muchuu dakara
tsumuji kaze sarau kokoro ni kowasa ha kiete itta
sobani iteyo
soshite feel my way
kitto sunao ni nareru youni yozora ni negau yo
Please take me together.
sassou to kake nuke te to fly hare maga mieru the sky
shinjite tayo
soshite get my way
datte kimi no sono egao ni masaru mono nado nai
so I go together.

How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
We are the last people standing
At the end of the night
We are the greatest pretenders
In the cold morning light
This is just another night
And we've had many of them
To the morning we're cast out
But I know I'll land here again
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
There's a light in the bedroom
But it's dark
Scattered around on the floor
All my thoughts
This is just another night
And we've had many of them
To the morning we're cast out
But I know I'll land here again
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
The birds are mocking me
They call to be heard
The birds are mocking me
They curse my return
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?