re gonna harvest. When I find out, I'm gonna promise to get my head straight. Get your head straight before it's too late. Get your head straight and
more all dese people keep on buyin and I'm feeling like I'm flying I ain't thinkin bout the door. [Dappy:] Yo Yo I'm feeling like a king head spinnin No more straight
get your ass deep, don't get your ass deep. GROVE street, BLOOD we two deep Don't get your ass deep, don't get your ass deep. [Verse 1: YG Hootie] Too
now I got a show in your town And I'm a get paid and I'm a get laid And every car I drive, candy paint going to get sprayed On the doors nigga and on
mix But thats what you get putting your thang in a bitch You got to butt em' up stick 'em ha ha and dip Flush the rubber yep and get in the car and flip
S-P my team (get it right) Game dirty, but my name stay clean (all night) I keep a nine cocked, locked on the beam Look don't get your head, knocked on
, cause I'll beat your ass It's Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla Maab that I think you better get back, and shut the fuck up For you straight step off, and get
, four, better lock the doors Five, six, better load your clips Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate Nine, ten, we're out to kill again Straight from
you can get 'til that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him and him I'll get him and him, leave
we doin this head knock I told Ross We gon show em how the Gutta do All black skis Black ones And the Jumpsuit Silde in the silder in and out night vision
should know one of your victims was a three year old girl Well, you gang members, you still don't get it, do ya?) (With your badself) [King Tee] It's straight
get ya with as I groove in my '4 on Deez hittin the switches bitches relax while I get my proper swerve on bumpin like a motherfucker ready to get my
me boys on a 24 track, they like that ah the hand clap followed by the mic check no time for dinner - Five's out on the night shift shady eyes in the middle of the night
man And he'll grab you by the head and squeeze until it pops And shake your motherfuckin neck until your head flops Cuz I'm runnin with the beaoch your
and kiss the clown Step on up and kiss the clown Stop the bus Violent J comes out Barrels to your face And blow your fucking face off Cause you know
wooden stake It's your life I quickly take Don't talk shit, I take 'em Take your life, take your life Coppers and choppers persue The boys in blue, the
boys a heavyweight we gonna bake to see if tonights the night like damn our boys 'll make it hot like damn our boys 'll boys we just dont stop like damn our boys
