[Intro:] Get em up, get em up, get em up, get em up- [x2] Get em up, get em up- [Verse 1:] Get em up, put em up cause we back I'm back in my city so
that his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss Before I pull this curb and start swerving like Baby sis If he heard yet, bet that get the word buzzing
me a G on everything I love And fuck the law 'cause the raw niggas ain't free This picture's clear but we can't see, hahaha This game is jealousy, Don
it, no way you can stop it When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out) I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught The DA can play this
Been Tryin To Get My Weight Up Since The Ace Slim Shady Gave Me The Gate Key, Paved The Way So Lately, My Stakes Get Better Each Day Replay My Relay
C'mon [5x] {Noooooobody} (You wanna do this again?) Uh huh, Uh Huh (You sure?) Uh huh, Uh huh Keep it right there, yeah [Verse 1: LL Cool J, (LeShaun
this wrote ?Baby Gram? Nicholas one son the +Greatest Man+ livin True school be like e'ryday thanksgiving [Verse 8: Positive K] Pos. K! Uh, uh, still
clicks, squeeze your clip and hit the right one pass dat weed l gotta light one all them niggas l gotta fight one all them hoes l gotta like one our situation
That's the one I gotta get with Chorus One: Biggie Smalls Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha "Why you wanna get
I start Automatic start on that big white car. Pearl pink jar nigga you cant rob. 4 chains and a watch pocket full of knots. Spots, Imma get my stacks. This
-Oh-Ay-Oh (Nigga, Midwest Choppers) [Krayzie Bone:] Come, come get some of this Midwest murda music, murda music, murda music Come, come get some of this
still keep that thang Right up under my shirt Run up on the way hang and bang Cuz its all fun and games Until somebody get hurt You feelin to get hurt
Shit Tell Em I Said That! [Verse 2:] Ya Cant Tell Them Niggas Aint Surely Get Caught With A Nigga Gon' Tell Them Nigga Dont Sell This Ya G Aint Gotta
start killing every nigga who ain't feelin this rhyme And ain't feelin this vibe To many niggaz goose necking my ride But o.k. My A.K. fully Y'all niggaz
a come on now as we proceed to give you what you need you kno i like it when your body goes [b2k:] bump bump bump [p diddy:] bad boy, b2k, yo o, talk
the trauma youth I'm a walkin time bomb, don't tick me off Crucified to die, nailed to the cross Natural transition, foot soldier to boss The A.K. ricochet
way you throwin' that thing at me, I can take it (Yeah, its bad boy baby, check this out They call me Diddy) Uh, dance for nothin' mami, plans for take a get
