Get It
By Paul McCartney
You've Got To Get It Mm Mm
You've Got To Get It Don't Forget
It Doesn't Come Around Again
You've Got To Get It Mm Mm
You've Got To Get It And You've Got To Get It Good
Once I Had A Little Spanish Guitar
The Neighbours Told Me I Could Go Pretty Far
Well I Came And I Went
And My Guitar Got Bent
But I Discovered That The People Who Love
Are What We Need If We're To Get Up Above It All
And That's That
Unless The World Is Flat
I Wanna Get It Mm Mm
I Wanna Get It Just In Case
It Doesn't Come Around Again
I Wanna Get It Mm Mm
I Wanna Get It And I Wanna Get It Good
Pardon Me If I've Been Misunderstood
I Wanna Get It While The Going Is Good
The Telephone Rang
About A Song I Sang
The Life Of Cadillac And Ultra For Sure
Is Automatic For The Lady Demure
She Came And She Went
Without A Single Dent
Come On, Let's Get It Mm Mm
Come On, Let's Get It Don't Forget
It Doesn't Come Around Again
You've Got To Get It Mm Mm
You've Got To Get It And You've Got To Get It Good
Come On, Let's Get It Mm Mm
Come On, Let's Get It Don't Forget
It Doesn't Come Around Again
You've Got To Get It Mm Mm
You've Got To Get It And You've Got To Get It Good
Miss Lady Girl
Is putting her love on the shelf
Cause she don't want
To be hurt by nobody else
She's taken her heart
And put it away under lock and key
But its high time
Miss Lady Girl sets her heart free and gives her love to me
Some think that diamond rings; fancy cars
Will make a big impression
But I know that all she needs is my tender
Love and affection
Cause she still says
That no one's gonna get it
No one's gonna get it, oh no
But someone's gotta get it
And I feel that I will be the one who will
No one's gonna get it
No one's gonna get it, oh no
But someone's gotta get it
And I know that I will be the one who will
Gonna get it, her love
Gonna get it, her kisses
Gonna get it, her heart
Gonna get it, get it
Miss Lady Girl
Has buried her feelings deep inside
Cause she don't want
To be taken for another ride
She's sick and tired
Of being on that lonely merry-go-round
She just don't know
That the ultimate love of her life is about to be found
They think that ready cash, flashy clothes
Will fill her life with laughter
But I've got the very thing that she needs
True love forever after
Then no more will she say
That no one's gonna get it
No one's gonna get it, oh no
But someone's gotta get it
And I feel that I will be the one who will
No one's gonna get it
No one's gonna get it, oh no
But someone's gotta get it
And I know that I will be the one who will
Gonna get it, her love
Gonna get it, her kisses
Gonna get it, her heart
... Miss Lady Girl
Is putting her love on the shelf
Cause she don't want
To be hurt by nobody else
She's taken her heart
And put it away under lock and key
But it's high time
Miss Lady Girl sets her heart free and gives her love to me
... Some think that diamond rings, fancy cars
Will make a big impression
But I know that all she needs is my tender
Love and affection
Cause she still says
That no one's gonna get it
No one's gonna get it, oh no
But someone's gotta get it
And I feel that I will be the one who will
... No one's gonna get it
No one's gonna get it, oh no
But someone's gotta get it
And I know that I will be the one who will
... Gonna get it, her love
... Gonna get it, her kisses
... Gonna get it, her heart
... Gonna get it, get it
... Miss Lady Girl
Has buried her feelings deep inside
Cause she don't want
To be taken for another ride
She's sick and tired
of being on that lonely merry-go-round
She just don't know
That the ultimate love
Of her life is about to be found
... They think that ready cash, flashy clothes
Will fill her life with laughter
But I've got the very thing that she needs
True love forever after
Then no more will she say
That no one's gonna get it
No one's gonna get it, oh no
But someone's gotta get it
And I feel that I will be the one who will
... No one's gonna got it
No one's gonna get It, oh no
But someone's gonna get it
And I know that I will be the one who will
Gonna get it, her love
Gonna get it, her kisses
Gonna get it, her heart
And it hit my heart
And it hit you hard
And I lose control
And I hit the floor
And I say
Hey, what's your name?
I am here
Going insane
I wanna get
Hit it off
Like I need
So pissed off
And I say
Hey, what's your name?
I am here
Going insane (No)
Gotta go, gotta go yeah, yeah
Get it yeah (Oh)
Gotta go, gotta go, yeah yeah (Oh)
Gotta go, Gotta go, Gotta go yeah yeah
Get it, Get it, it won't take
Get it, Get it, it's the way
Get it, Get it, this will take
My bedt can pay (???)
Get it, Get it, real slow way
Get it, Get it, to get some pay
I say, I say (hey)
Ohh, Ohh
Gotta go, gotta go, yeah yeah
Get it yeah (oh)
Gotta go, Gotta go, yeah yeah (oh)
Gotta go, Gotta go, Gotta go, oh yeah
Get it, Get it, it won't take
Get it, Get it, it's the way
Get it, Get it, this will take
My bedt can pay (???)
Gotta run won't get my time
All my way we do some life
Oh to be, to be my man..
Get it, get my life
Get it, get my soul
Get it, get myself
And how we roll
Get it, get my life
Get it, get my soul
Get it, get myself
And how we roll
Get it, get my life
Get it, get my soul
Get it, get myself
And how we roll
Get it, get my life
Get it, get my soul
Oh, Get it, Get it, Get it Yeah
Get it, get it, get it, today
Gotta let it go today (No oh)
Gotta let it go today
Time will be not the same (the same)
Now you got a price to pay
Oh, I...
The kings back
I got that get it get it
I got that get it what you need
From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need
I got that get it
I got that get it what you need
From dope boyz and bitches who love dat rd
Come and get it hey cuz I got it bitch
Tell and get you know I got It bitch
I got my broads if u want em
On the C.O.D please 5 g’s
I don’t promise but I got good numbers
Tote 2 thunder, sat that lumber
Got that guacamole holy moly you don’t know me
See me clean as I wanna be, what these niggas wanna be
Shots so bright I can’t see niggas standing right in front of me
These niggas don’t want none of me, this rapping shit is fun to me
What I look like beefing wit you nigga yousa son to me
Move weight out to Georgia get it cross the water
Rive that shit to New York coming all the way from Florida
Dope boy trap nigga that’s what they call em
Summer time balla when I buy the mall up
Mighta seen me getting gas at the Citgo and he sit the six low
Riding right beside a 45 and what its hitting fo
Shawty aint bullshitin folk he’ll be out be here hitting folks
Stick around and try to tell polices what he did it fo
Aint nuttin he aint did before other niggas getting so
Blurred wit the pussy and bet some even getting so
Long he aint funny he got that long money
Naw money you niggas barely got hit the mall money
I’m the perfect example of how to hit the ground running
From the trap to busting up how the underground stunting
So you still see me down at the underground stunting
Ima Westside Bankhead nigga it aint nothing
I was raised off Easy, ‘Cube, Ice T, 8Ball, MJG, ‘Face, Pimp C
Ima king just believe me, try me when you see me
And niggas start busting like they start busting pushups push a
Button shot calling niggas not balling
Just doing a lotta loud mouthing and not dogging
I got the shit locked from Atlanta to New Orleans
Virginia Mississippi Kentucky I run all dat
You niggas better fall back, boy grab a ball bat
Take it to ya skull, dats gone be the end of all dat
Insist on having problems, bet dis revolver will solve dat
[Verse One]
I think you got it baby, you so erotic baby
That freaky shit you doin, don't stop it baby
I like your style girl, you kinda wild girl
When you hit that stage and turn 'em out girl
Make that ass shake, make his ass pay
Make the niggaz in the club wanna masturbate
Pretend you suckin his dick
Fuckin a trick, make him bust a nut in this bitch!
Take all his cash love, take his last dub
He better go home broke, and get his ass up
On to the next trick, he's sayin let's split
You wanna buy a dream? We sellin sex bitch!
Let him holla while he pulls on his collar
Nigga might have some fun in somethin cool's in his wallet
Just keep hustlin and make a stack
Cause if he spendin motherfucker can't take it back
Now get it
[Chorus]
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get that money girl
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, break his ass girl
That's right, that's right, that's right, that's right
That's right, that's right, get it all from him
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take his money girl
[Verse Two]
I like to long-dick it, ain't nuttin wrong with it
And with your fast nasty ass, girl you gon' get it
Mo' skills than you EVER need
From the flats to the Hills in Beverly
Fo' sho', she's a P-R-O
Five-oh on the low wanna freak my hoe
... it's just another day on mine
They can't hold me down, cause I stay on the grind
I'm self-made, I'm gettin money hella ways
And I keep a bitch to help pay
A lot of girls have a sugardad
I ain't mad, is it good or bad?
Just make that mo-ney - even on Sun-day
You'll get it right one day
And next time some real ballers come through
They be spendin all their money on you
Now get it
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
Damn girl, you look good right now
Ain't seen you in a while, you know we should ride out
I think about you in the mornin when I'm not witchu
Flashin back last time that I got witchu
Let them other niggaz masturbate and dream about you
I never give that ass a break, I'm in and out you
And on you, when you need someone to fuck you, call me
I'd love to, cause all week, I've been with this tall freak
I know she rank top notch bitch
She got it all, ridin in a drop-top bitch
I'm Short Dawg, them haters can't block my shit
Cause they love what you do with that hot twat bitch
Now get it
[Chorus]
[Intro: Big Pharrell]
Yo! It's money time!
Yezzir...
[Hook: Pharrell]
I'm tryna stuff em until I can't fit no more
I'm talking Donald Trump level
I'm trying to get these dreams off the ground
All aboard for the shuttle
All the hoes, screaming "ho!"
That nigga go, from the go
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Okay, "B-I, B-I", bitches do it to death
If I come with half, bet I leave with the rest
OK, you might be cool getting 50%
I'm like "what you doing? I need Diddy's percent!"
Got a million on line 1 and
Another mil' dialing in, momma on line 4
Telling me how much not to spend
'Ye on line 3 telling me how we about to win
You on hold tryna get conferenced in
I just gotta have it, trying to imagine
Making it happen, I prayed about it and grabbed it
My life is a fucking movie, the baddest bitches
Get casted, I'm in a race with myself to see
Who could get it the fastest
Sipping on shit older than me
The warmer the weather, the colder the drink
The colder the weather, the warmer the mink
I'm living life like a found a fucking check
With no ink - I get it
[Hook: Pharrell]
I'm tryna stuff em until I can't fit no more
I'm talking Donald Trump level
I'm trying to get these dreams off the ground
All the hoes! Screaming "ho!"
That nigga go, from the go
Get it, get it, nigga we gonna get it
Get it, get it, nigga you gonna get it
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Whoa! The sky never seemed so low
Looking at her like "you never seemed so close"
I had a dream about a trillion in cash
It's time to make it happen!
I'm back to dreaming what you can't imagine
Talking cash, you ain't got to fake an accent
I've broke enough tree down that I couldMake a cabin
Look: I turn all my problems to ash
All my ones that I have is then divided by half
Pass it on to my man, write my will out then
Pass it on to my fam and finally become a man
I had a dream I was greatest of all time
Greatest of all Big's, greatest of all Sean's
Sipping on shit older than me
The warmer the weather, the colder the drink
The colder the weather, the warmer the mink
I'm living life like a found a fucking check
With no ink - I get it
She is smarter than your average girl
But she still don't get it
She could travel all the western world
But she still won't get it
It takes more than a mind to know
Any body will tell you so
But she won't let me in
Even though it's a sin to forget it
Could it be that she would prefer her we
Without me in it
I would understand if another man
Was around to win it
Did the last one leave her cold
Will the mystery unfold
Leaves me wonderin' why
No I can't even try to forget it
Yeah, I knew that it wouldn't be easy
But that don't stop me from trying
And if I said I could just forget you
I'd be lying
My persistence paid, last night she stayed
And we finally made it
The surprise I found is she's been around
And her heart is jaded
I was blinded by my dream
Sometimes things ain't what they seem
Now, I must confess
That I think it's best we forget it
There I said it
Don't you fuck with me don't you pull me down
don't shit in my face don't you drag me around
don't spit in my eye don't you scream at me
don't piss in my mouth don't you look at me
Don't open your mouth i don't want your diarrhoea
i don't want your puke or your fucking gonorrhoea
i don't want your smell i don't want you in sight
i don't want your opinion fuck off alright
I disagree with your fucking point of view
i'm never in my life going to agree with you
you're a piece of shit that i'd love to retard
i'll kick you in the crutch so extremely fucking hard
your balls in your throat in your eyes in your brain
your brain in the gutter your blood down the drain
I'll kick your ass and shit on you
i'll fuck you till' you crack fucking kill you to
Don't you get it dont you forget it don't you get it
Feel my fist punch through your flesh and skin
feel my foot crack your fucking skull right in
feel my cock piss on your rotting corpse
and i'll laugh and i'll dance on your grave of course
What i feel is real what i think is true
what i want to wish would happen to you
I wish you were dead i don't want you in sight
i don't want your opinion okey alright
My mind goes wild when i think of you
and the fucked up shit that you put us through
you rule over our heads and you give us trash
i've got my fist in your face and i'll smash smash smash
For every broken dream for every broken back
you get a punch with a crunch and your nose says crack
the day that you die will be the day that i do
piss on your grave and on the rest of you
( Hootenholler Compilation )
Oh baby, please take a look at me
Our cattle's on the clothesline spree
And i've got nowhere else to be
So let's get under the apple tree
The stars are ours
If you care to wish upon them
It's not so hard
When honeysuckles are in blossom
All the flowers come up singing
Check it out her ears are ringing
La laaa la
La laaa la
Sticky, sweaty, smelly, pretty
Get it all up in yer kitty
(repeat x5)
[Minho] Get it, get it, get it, get it on (x3)
Get it, get it, get it, get it
[Minho] Neega gidaryeowatdun namja that's me
Neoye mameul hoomchil junbi dwasseuni
Nal wonhandamyeon malhae jigeumi geuddae
Geugeol ganeungke hal neega pilyohae
[Key] Nareul bwa geochilgaedo nae moseup like boom
Eeje hwakshilhagae neoreul japgaesseo
Jigeum naega heulgin noonbit.cheun like toxic
Moduda heulleonaeryeobeoryeo hana doolsshik
[Onew] Ara neega mweol wonhaneunji
Mal anhaedo naneun neukkiji I can see that
[Taemin] Dareun eoddun nuguaegaedo
Jeonhyeo neukkyeoboji mot.haetdun
[Key] Ee bamae jeo kkeutkkaji
Get it, get it, get it, get it on (x3)
Get it, get it naegae don't stop
Get it, get it
[Jonghyun] Baby, nal bon soongan baro neoae nooni algae dwae
[Taemin] Amuaegaena shwipgae heorak anneun geurun naindae
[Jonghyun] Neo anin dareun eoddun gollimdo nan pilyo eopseo
[Onew] Neoreul boyeojweo nareul anajweo
Let me be your lover
[Minho] Amureon saenggakhaji malgo neukkyeobwa
Eumak sokae deonjyeojin nal gajyeobwa
[Key] Tonight neowa hanadwaeneun ee shigan
[Minho] Geureon nooneuro nal chyeodabojima
[Key] Geokjungeun ma noonchido bojima
Malseolineun geu shiganaedo kkeutcheun dagawa
[Minho] Jungshini meoljjunghan chae nareul hanbeon chyeodabwa
Wonhandaneun hanmadiae gihwaejocha bakkweobwa
[Jonghyun] Ara neega mweol wonhaneunji
Mal anhaedo naneun neukkiji I can see that
[Taemin] Dareun eoddun nuguaegaedo
Jeonhyeo neukkyeoboji mot.haetdun
[Minho] Ee bamae jeo kkeutkkaji
Get it, get it, get it, get it on (x3)
Get it, get it naegae don't stop
Get it, get it
[Onew] Ajjilhagae jakku naegae bbajigae dwae
[Jonghyun] Deo ppareugae wiheomhagae anim gidarilgae
[Taemin] Hey baby, you and me koomman gateundae
Ni shimjangsoriga deulryeo jeom jeom deokeugae
[Key] Now it's time, and nobody can stop me
[Minho] Eejen alsu eopji ee bamae gipi
[Key] Jeom jeom jophyeojineun oori sa.ee
Ilboon ilcho cha.eero make you mine now
[Minho] Alryeodaga dachyeo chaekim motjyeo
Eereodaga neo youngwonhee nae mam sokae gatchyeo
[Key] Malhaji anado aneun namja
Girl, I got you, naegae da matgyeobwa
[Onew] Ara neega mweol wonhaneunji
Mal anhaedo naneun neukkiji I can see that
[Taemin] Dareun eoddun nuguaegaedo
Jeonhyeo neukkyeoboji mot.haetdun
[Key] Ee bamae jeo kkeutkkaji
Get it, get it, get it, get it on (x3)
Get it, get it naegae don't stop
Get it, get it
[Minho] Let's get it, get it, get it
Let's get it (Don't stop, get it, get it)
Let's get it, get it, get get it on
Let's get it (Don't stop, get it, get it)
[Key] Let's get it, get it, get it
Let's get it (Don't stop, get it, get it)
Let's get it, get it, get get it on
We've got giving and getting
We've got giving and getting
Thats what we got
You wanna get it give it got it
Well it may sound like a simple idea but
To get it
Gotta give it
We've got giving and getting
We've got giving and getting
Thats what we got
To get it
Gotta give it
I thought you were down with me
Why are you down on me
Will you get down with me
Oh baby go down on me
We've got giving and getting
We've got giving and getting
Thats what we got
To get it
Gotta give it
You wanna get it
You're gonna give it
You wanna get it
You're gonna give it
To get it
Gotta give it
To get it
"Get It" Mishon
CHORUS
I just gotta get it, get it, what is it? Cutie in the skirt; I gotta get her attention. Shawty wanna flirt; I gotta get them digits. And I don’t know what ‘s wrong wit me. I just gotta get it {get it}, get it what is it? One out of ten I gotta give her eleven.
Ain’t gonna stop till I get it or give in. I don’t know what’s wit me, but I just gotta…
VERSE 1
Now tell me what I missed? Is someone here to switch? Cause something don’ came over me. I’m chasin every missy in a mini, used to be couldn’t get me off of my PS3. And I don’t know what changed, but I be on the aim. Like shawty when ya gon’ hang wit me? Don’t know what it is, but I think it’s something different, got me sensin’ said hello to my team.
CHORUS
I just gotta get it, get it, what is it? Cutie in the skirt; I gotta get her attention. Shawty wanna flirt; I gotta get them digits. And I don’t know what ‘s wrong wit me. I just gotta get it {get it}, get it what is it? One out of ten I gotta give her eleven.
Ain’t gonna stop till I get it or give in. I don’t know what’s wit me, but I just gotta get it {get it} get it {get it, get it,}. Oooooo, I just gotta get it {get it} get it, get it, get it. I don’t know what’s wrong wit me, but I just gotta get it.
VERSE 2
Felt like I gotta have it. Man, I be feelin like a ponytail magnet. You know I gotta run and see what the math is. Somethin’ in me tellin me I can’t walk passed this. Ohhh, is short fly? Whatever it is; won’t let me slide. Soon as I get the feelin, I gotta go get it. There ain’t no room for no compromise.
CHORUS
I just gotta get it, get it, what is it? Cutie in the skirt; I gotta get her attention. Shawty wanna flirt; I gotta get them digits. And I don’t know what‘s wrong wit me. I just gotta get it {get it}, get it what is it? One out of ten I gotta give her eleven.
Ain’t gonna stop till I get it or give in, and don’t know what’s wit me, but I just gotta get it, get it, what is it? Cutie in the skirt; I gotta get her attention. Shawty wanna flirt; I gotta get them digits. And I don’t know what ‘s wrong wit me. I just gotta get it, get it {get it, get it, get it}. Oooooo, I just gotta get it {get it} get it, get it, get it, get it. I don’t know what’s wrong wit me.
VERSE 3
Never knew a young boy could feel like this. Got me goin through changes girl. I’m more than ready to put in time, let me…be the one to cut them fly things for you. Be the one to make you smile on a daily {ohhh} all you gotta do is tell me you’re with it.
CHORUS
I just gotta get it, get it, what is it? Cutie in the skirt; I gotta get her attention. Shawty wanna flirt; I gotta get them digits. Cause I don’t know what ‘s wrong wit me. I just wanna get it {get it}, get it what is it? One out of ten I gotta give her eleven.
Ain’t gonna stop till I get it or give in, I don’t know what’s wit me, but I just gotta get it, get it, {get it, get it, get it}. Oooooo, I just gotta get it {get it} get it, get it, get it, get it. I don’t know what’s wrong wit me.
I don't need your sense of compromise
Shake you up and put you right back down to size
(Yeah, yeah) One by one
(Yeah, yeah) One by one
What them fall
What them fall
What them fall
Now I'm picking up the pieces
I can see your picture on the wall
Stare it down to make you know it's all your fault
(Yeah, yeah) One by one
(Yeah, yeah) One by one
What them fall
What them fall
What them fall
Now I'm picking up the pieces to it all
I would claim you onlt for one night
Feed you dust and put you right back down to size
Get it!
Get it!
Yeah, what them fall
What them fall
What them fall
So let's get right to (and then rule?)
And it ain't nothin' but a thing
To getchya (grippin'?) the move
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it
Goin' all out
We about to
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ryu-yo it's in my blood
I was born to spit it
The cord has kept me warm
Through the storms of winter
Ignored the pain and struggle
When it's time for dinner
We huddle together and grind
Rain or shine
Survive the weather
Forget about changing spinners
Throw me a bone
I'm just tryin' to raise my litter
It made me bitter
Eventually made me sicker
So when the heat's on
We don't get pre-game jitters
Uh-uh
We go to work man
Diggin' in dirt
We took 'em to church
We're checkin' in some teenage strippers
Livin' life by the seat of my pants
And (? ) with jams
Undefeated we can't
Lose
Ever whoever wanted with us
Better roll with a camp
You trust to cover your ass
When your asses can't
So bottom's up
Here's one for the crew
Put some liquor in your gut
And tell me what you wanna do
Sing it
For every sucker left behind
What they were yellin' when i bust a rhyme
Best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet
'cause we ain't got time to kick it
For the drunk sexy women
Sippin' jack with some pepsi in it
Best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet
'cause we ain't got time to kick it
Tak-so let's get right to (and then rule?)
And it ain't nothin' but a thing
To getchya (grippin'?) the move
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it
Goin' all out
We about to
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Tak-wow
Look at 'em now
Their mouths are closed
We done came a long way since 2004
Spilled bleach
Got the whole entire crowd exposed
The fumes leakin' in the street
Throwin' down them (bowls?)
Whoa
We on the job
The one with the mob
The fake facades
To get it just to make new large
I roll a seven to nine
Just to break the yards
And step in your mind
And unfold
The great bizarre
Hit the kill switch
Found my hitch
I'm on the pitcher's mound for now
It's me and will smith
Finally overseas
I sneak in the mattress
Ain't nothin' like a sweet club freak with an accent
We out gettin' bent
Makin' dollar amounts
So if you with me let me see you raise your bottom with shots
Say it
For every sucker left behind
What they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme
Best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet
'cause we ain't got time to kick it
For the drunk sexy women
Sippin' jack with some pepsi in it
Best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet
'cause we ain't got time to kick it
So let's get right to (and then rule?)
And it ain't nothin' but a thing
To getchya (grippin'?) the move
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it
Goin' all out
We about to
[Layzie Bone:]
We can get it on [x4]
Throw the hands up
Nigga cross your grill
Put the gun down
Nigga keep it real
See the truth of a matter
Your a pussy dogg
Like a caword nigga your ready to kill
Still the fact remains
You ain't got no heart you ain't got no brain
Bust a nigga your lame
What murder to get a name
I go to war for 2 thangs
My family and my paper
My money moves
They stay mentioned
Nigga you cross the line and I fade ya
If you want it you can get it
And that's on every thing I love
From the good one from the shoulders
I'll bring it to any of you thugs nigga
See the bone (bone)
Let me spell it out S U double T E S S
Nigga flat out
And I herd about inuf drama
Inuf pain
To much strip
Take this shit to the middle of the streets nigga if you wanna fight
When it's time to go
Nigga that's it
Like trany day nigga man up
Go ahead nigga stand up
Put them hands up and let them fly
You niggas are scared like shit
I'll tell a bitch don't make a move
Any one of you got shit to prove
Let it all
Lil Lay get loose
We can get it on [x4]
[Bizzy Bone:]
Been in the good 5 street war's and Barbrum Brawls
And the orgaments with the family but we family ya'll
Hit em back together while we laugh it off
Baby you mean so much
How come we always stayed out of touch
So many tears that the children? there dad
And I'm trying to provide our kids instead I'm in the ground but sad
As the life grows
I need a hum but a bowl
If u think about it so war
Cause the world so cold
I got to provide stay wide and tear slowly
Gota get by myself and pray to the lord so lonely
Missin my bone thug homies
Makaveli
And pun look fire? big-e smalls
Just we represent the one(one)
Long life prosperity
A huge fucking family
My granny felling many ish and she
Cared for me
Time to get it together switch
And shine so bright
Prays god in the darkness of the light
We can get it on [x4]
[Layzie bone:]
Nigga we gunna ride till the wheels fall off
Calla cones and real sawed off
So I'm gunna bust a nigga on the dome
Body bags they will hard off
And the truth is on my brothers sentence
Henchmen on a fucking mention
Money and the power is what I'm after
Nigga so pay attention
And if I catch a nigga steeling dough
I'm taking all this property
Don't make me have to pop this heat
Nigga what u got for me
Bow don't don't say a word
Nigga I am the man
What you ain't heard
Talk that shit and you will get served
Word is spot and don't make me loose my word
Ryu and Tak, Demigodz
Green Lantern, Scoop DeVille
This kid is only seventeen, man
He's about to be a problem
So let's get right to it and groove
Ain't nothin' but a thing to getcha people to move
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it, goin' all out, we about to get it
Yo, it's in my blood, I was born to spit it
The coroner has kept me warm through the storms of winter
Ignored the pain and struggle when it's time for dinner
We huddle together and grind, rain or shine
Survive the weather, forget about changing spinners
Throw me a bone, I'm just tryin' to raise my litter
It made me bitter, eventually made me sicker
So when the heat's on we don't get pre-game jitters, uh-uh
We go to work man, diggin' in dirt, we took 'em to church
We're checkin' in some teenage strippers
Livin' life by the seat of my pants and threepeated, we champs
Undefeated we can't lose ever whoever wanted with us
Better roll with a camp you trust to cover your ass when your asses can't
Huh, so bottom's up, here's one for the crew
Put some liquor in your gut and tell me what you wanna do, sing it
S, for every sucker left behind
O, what they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme
B, best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it
S, for the drunk sexy women
O, sippin' Jack with some Pepsi in it
B, best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it
So let's get right to it and groove
Ain't nothin' but a thing to getcha people to move
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it, goin' all out, we about to get it
Wow, look at 'em now, their mouths are closed
We done came a long way since 2004
Spilled "Bleach", got the whole entire crowd exposed
The fumes leakin' in the street, throwin' down them bones
Whoa, we on the job, the one with the mob
The fake facades to get it just to make new large
I roll a seven to nine just to break the yards
And step in your mind and unfold the great bizarre
Hit the kill switch, yeah, found my hitch
I'm on the pitcher's mound for now, it's me and Will Smith
Finally overseas, I sneak in the mattress
Ain't nothin' like a sweet club freak with an accent
We out gettin' bent makin' dollar amounts
So if you with me let me see you raise your bottom with shots, say it
S, for every sucker left behind
O, what they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme
B, best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it
S, for the drunk sexy women
O, sippin' Jack with some Pepsi in it
B, best believe when it's time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it
So let's get right to it and groove
Ain't nothin' but a thing to getcha people to move
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it, goin' all out, we about to get it
Hey Yo Wat This Is Ryu From S.O.B Fort Minor In The Mother Fukin House
This Is Get It Off The Fort Minor Mixtape,
Ain't nothin changed
It's still not a game
Jean Grae
Come on
[ VERSE 1 ]
This ain't a gangsta joint, far from it
This is for niggas in the club who only nod they head when shit is rugged
And all the chicks who act crazy love it
Them chicks who stay blunted
Drunk in the middle of the dancefloor like, "Fuck it!"
For those who ain't get in because the door fronted
Park your ride in front of the spot and turn it up, pump it
For niggas caught at checkpoints, got heavy firearms
Fly and Henny'ed up, drivin like they wearin blindfolds
For New York, for Philly, road trips to Atlantic City in rented cars
One month unlimited MetroCards
For straphangers, for niggas who pay for shit with five fingers
My credit card scammers, my hookie party jammers
Exotic exquisite women friends, niggas in denim
Niggas who make hot beats and my dogs who spit venom
My thugs and gentlemen, from vanilla to cinnamon
The first thousand women ( ? ) from N'Sync to Eminem
[ CHORUS ]
Don't stop, I said you won't stop
And if you with me, then we ride until the beat drop
Who got the Henny, yo? Sip it, sip it
Hydro, hit it, hit it
And all my hungry niggas, please yo, don't stop, get it, get it
Don't stop, I said you won't stop
And if you with me, then we drink until last shot
Who got the hydro? Hit it, hit it
Who got the Henny, yo? Sip it, sip it
All my hungry niggas, please yo, don't stop, get it, get it
[ VERSE 2 ]
A new representative, presentin Jean Grae
Customer, client, president, fuck Gen X, we today, nigga
It's hostile today, hot loans and baby mamas to pay
Hot rocks for dollars to sway
What's your hustle, I'm doin mine
And if it don't work - fuck that, it got to
The rhymes too hot to experience how not to
I'm toxic like vodka and gin
200 proof on the rocks, I do it cause I can
Simple, you should stop and I told you who I do it for
And I'm not goin anywhere cause me and life is married and I ain't gettin divorced
So where my hungry women at, my niggas ready to set it
We can all eat, what you need, let's go get it
Dear rain, don't give up
Near as much as I do
If I could get it right the first time
I wouldn't be right here listening to you
You were the enemy when you wouldn't see your way out
of this
You were the enemy when you wouldn't let it go
Useless words are pretense
When it's all said and done
If you could get your head out of the sand
And pull your teeth out of my skin
You were the enemy when you wouldn't see your way out
of this
You were the enemy when you wouldn't let it go
I can't feel
I can't breathe
Every time that you're around
You were the enemy when you tried to bring me down
You were the enemy when you wouldn't see your way out
of this
You were the enemy when you wouldn't let it go
You were the enemy when you wouldn't see your way out
of this
You were the enemy when you wouldn't let it go
I can't feel
I can't breathe
Every time that you're around
You were the enemy when you tried to bring me down
Down
Down
Get It lyrics
Get it !
We party people, we party hard
Life is short, so live it large
Turn up your speakers, so we can be
Dancin' free free free free free
We party people, we party hard
Life is short, so live it large
Turn up your speakers
So we can be
Dancin' free free
You can find us in the club
With our hand up in the air
Showin' everybody love
Live it up like we don't care
Everybody say (eh eh eh x19)
Get It !
Get It !
We ride that boom boom, we ride it hard
That 808, my superstar
And we all want it, no second chance
Baby let's dance,
Dance dance dance dance
We ride that boom boom, we ride it hard
That 808, my superstar
And we all want it, no second chance
Baby let's dance, dance
You can find us in the club
With our hands up in the air
Showin' everybody love
Live it up like we don't care
Everybody say (eh eh eh x19)
Get It !
You can find us in the club
With our hands up in the air
Showin' everybody love
Live it up like we don't care
You can find us in the club
With our hands up in the air
Showin' everybody love
Live it up like we don't care
Everybody say (eh eh eh x19)
We in the M off Tillman
Posted with Young Jones
Yup, kin up in the building
But I ain't tryna rap to you
I'm just tryna rap to you
For them boys that flodgin' with ya matic put the strap to you
'Cause homie a go getter
Stacks on deck and front like a cold killer
Think he gon' live forever
But that gon' happen never
Plus playing in these streets
You'll get a slug through your sweater
So I'm on my grind, got truth up in my mind
And Jesus on my mouth, I let 'em know he lived and died
Tryna be a city light, got that JSon in my ride
Romans One-One-Six, unashamed all the time
Hoping you feel the same way,
'Cause you can come up on that guap and die in the same day
Yo momma and yo cousins be cryin' at yo wake
And the wrath Christ ate be dumped on yo plate (yup)
Aye you know what it is
Out for my kin let 'em know the truth live
I take it where the hood get it in
Bring it back to the block for you again
We in the streets like
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
Yup, you know what it is,
Running off your friends with that Jesus talk again
Back like I never left, PRo get it in
Let 'em know the king live while they sippin' on gin
I pray to God that you ain't running with G's
The Four Fifth turn your North Face into swiss cheese
In the Devil's symphony, you're Ray Charles
Blind, but still playing with keys
Hey, I see it everyday B
Cats chase coins, Mario, Luigi
But never get the prize that they seek
He just locked in a box like Harry Houdini
But can't escape this one,
It's either pine over bars, pick one
But maybe you'll escape right now
But one day be in flames, Hot Boy, Juvenile
Aye you know what it is
Out for my kin let 'em know the truth live
I take it where the hood get it in
Bring it back to the block for you again
We in the streets like
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
Now if you're feeling like a pimp then
Go and brush your shoulders off
But you can be a pimp and catch something you ain't brushing off
And women don't give it away to get 'em
If you only finding dogs, prolly lookin' in the kennel
It's the reason God tell us not to fornicate
'Cause you don't wanna find out if he's the daddy Maury Povich's way
And don't believe what Beyonce sing on it
'Cause if you try, prolly never put a ring on it
Love is kind, love is patient
He don't love you baby girl if it ain't worth the wait then
Yeah I'm throwing salt at your game 'cause you a slug
If you out there making babies you don't plan to raise
The Bible make it clear, one man, one woman
Joined together, never severed, forever and ever
You looking like I did you wrong
That's why we get in it to put you on, yup
Aye you know what it is
Out for my kin let 'em know the truth live
I take it where the hood get it in
Bring it back to the block for you again
We in the streets like
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
[Chorus:]
Let's get this paper, Yeah I'm with it with it
Anyway to get this paper, Let's get it get it
Let's get this paper nigga, Yeah I'm with it with it
Anyway to get this paper, Let's get it get it
I'm with it let's get it, I'm with it (let's get it) I'm with it (let's get it)
I'm with it (let's get it)
[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
I say it's Gudda bitch, all about my paper on my hustle shit
I put money ova hoes, My pocket's got a overload
I don't play the card like [? ] so I shuffle like poker hoe
Drug music, Hero-Wayne this here is a overdose
I get money coast to coast, Lemme do my thang bitch
Approach me cus I keep that toast, Put one in yo brain bitch
I'm dangerous, deranged a bitch so real I will rearrange the shit
Cocaine I spit, You don't really want it with a nigga like me I'm flamin shit
I came to get this dough, Vip with a thick red hoe
Purple stuff in my double cup, Rest in peace Pimp C, Big Moe
Whoa flow so off the ricta, I'm slick like a boa contricta
Victorious, ya'll the victim, I'm gettin, I'm gettin...
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Short Dawg]
Yeah uhh it's Short Dawg comin thru yo audio
All about my paper but let's get get get it like Shawty Lo
I was sellin drugs while you cats was playin Mario
Now a nigga pockets fat like they need some cardio
Hoes on my jock, I got em creamin like a oreo
Got a lil fame & now they watch me like the Maury show
'Scuse me but I'm sorry hoe, I'm already spoken for
But bring a friend & we can get it crackin like a open door
I'm known for pourin fours, Sippin till I pass out
On the block like oka fours, Yeah I'm on the cash route
Seven different hustles mayn, I'm tha one they ask bout
Bags of weed had them thinkin I was takin trash out
Got it by tha truckload, that was till them dust [? ]
I was on tha interstate, trunk full, (nuts swoll)
And I came in tha game, I'm jus anotha hustla
Plus I jus got a call from my nigga Gudda Gudda sayin...
if you can feel it feel it
then get with it with it
we stay witty with it
so you can get it get it
we stay above average stay killin these tracks yo
i stay off in the country but stay city with that so
stay keeping yall guessin stay in higher demand
stay true to who im repping steady movin ahead
i stay original stay spritual never move outa line
if you could read up in between i stays clear with mine
since 89 i stayed straight no more livin off state
the only bars i stay locked in now are 16 or 8
you wanna stay in the kitchen
when grits is hot they bubble
stay poppin out the top stay ready to tussle
who wanna muscle flex context in combat with bone
ill have you cryin to your mamma
talking bout leave me alone
mixed views misconstrued
by the way that we present it
send it out through verbal lessons
herbal essence when we spit it
if you hit you gone feel it and get addicted ill admit it
the first times for free but the rest cost life get it
bass how low can you go
evangelic shatter false hope like a useless relic
im an animal covered with hair insides mechanical
guardin my heart like im botanical
im snatchin satans mandible
i damned him at best with random access
forever banished when he left his lies vanished
standing in the midst of chaos
hours of praying and fasting began to pay off
at times like these cant take a day off
what i compete with i get street with
my strange language bone crusing anguish
pain cant be quenched or vanquished
my anger rise up its ludicrous the way i throw dem bows
and swell his eyes up aint that cute
the honey pot that money got his hand in
its funny how he think he got it on lock he just a stand in
reprimandin rebuking til you understandin
juke with reckless abandon you can get it
get it get it get it
we can get wild child
keep looking at me now
we can get wild child
You walk around like you're one of a kind,
Looking back, I must say I blame you,
I need to say it, put it right on the line,
Pick up your cards, we're playing for keeps now.
I look left, I look right,
I look up, I got you in my sight,
I look up, look down,
Look up 'cause it's going down.
We are the ones who need,
We are the ones who need,
Gotta get it, get it, get it,
Gotta get it, get it, get it,
We are the ones who need,
We are the ones who need,
Gotta get it, get it, get it,
Gotta get it, get it, get it.
You sit down, wasting all of your time,
Hanging out seems like a good thing,
You always seemed to have the same old line,
I can't wait, got time on my side.
I look left, I look right,
I can't see 'cause I'm feeling so blind,
I look high, look low,
Don't try to run, don't try to hide.
We are the ones who need,
We are the ones who need,
Gotta get it, get it, get it,
Gotta get it, get it, get it,
We are the ones who need,
We are the ones who need,
Gotta get it, get it, get it,
Gotta get it, get it, get it.
Don't look back, you might not like it,
Don't look back, you might not like it.
We are the ones who need,
We are the ones who need,
Gotta get it, get it, get it,
Gotta get it, get it, get it,
We are the ones who need,
We are the ones who need,
Gotta get it, get it, get it,
