Get Even - Lyrics - Wanderland - Kelis

Title: Get Even
Album: Wanderland
Artist: Kelis
Composer(s): Chad Hugo, Pharrell Williams

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Lyric:
You know, I saw it coming, I watched her watch me
The girl wanted what I had isn't that the story?
I'm not mad, I'm not mad

She spent so much time pursuin' you
Knowing that you were blind
And that's a bummer babe it left me under babe

And it's true her tits were blinding you
While I had a hard enough time finding you
And that's a bummer babe but I still love you baby

(Get even)
Don't you hate when you lose your man to a chick
(Even)
And she does it in your face to make sure you feel lit

(Get even)
So the story draws out like some long ass skit
(Even)
And bitch you knew that I like him get even

She wants to change her mind
And make sure you don't ever end up mine
And that's a bummer babe she's so annoying babe
(God)

But over my dead body will you not see that
The grass is sure enough more green
And that's a bummer babe don't you ever wonder baby?

This is no new phenomenon
This always has been going on
When some punk bitch just does you wrong
And she keeps going on and on

This is no new phenomenon
This has been going on and on
When a relationship is going wrong
And you just want to fucking get even

I'm a survivor, I'm getting older and wiser
I'm gonna live now and nothing can change my mind
I'm a survivor, I'm getting older and wiser
And nothing can change my mind, I'm gonna live now

(Get even)
Don't you hate when you lose your man to a chick
(Even)
And she does it in your face to make sure you feel lit

(Get even)
Some story draws out like some long ass skit
(Even)
And bitch you knew that I liked to get even

(Get even)
Don't you hate when you lose your man to a chick
(Even)
And she does it in your face to make sure you feel lit

(Get even)
Some story draws out like some long ass skit
(Even)
And bitch you knew that I liked to get even

I'm a survivor, I'm getting older and wiser
I'm gonna live now and nothing can change my mind
I'm a survivor, I'm getting older and wiser
And nothing can change my mind, I'm gonna live now

(Get even)
Don't you hate when you lose your man to a chick
(Even)
And she does it in your face to make sure you feel lit

(Get even)
Some story draws out like some long ass skit
(Even)
And bitch you knew that I liked to get even

Get even
Even
Get even
Even
Get even

(Get even)
Don't you hate when you lose your man to a chick
(Even)
And she does it in your face to make sure you feel lit

(Get even)
Some story draws out like some long ass skit
And bitch you knew that I liked to get even
(Get even)

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I'Ll Get Even - Lyrics - Cryptic Writings - Megadeth

Title: I'Ll Get Even
Album: Cryptic Writings
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): David Ellefson, Brian Anthony Howe, David Scott Mustaine, Marty Friedman

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Lyric:
I'm lonely and abandoned
Washed up, left for dead
I'm lost inside the desert
Of ever word you said

Like a nuclear reactor
Or T.N.T.
I'm thinking about the times
When you lied to me

All the innuendo
Caught up on your hook
I was just a name
In your little black book, oh
In your little black book, oh

I'll get even with you
I'll get even with you, even with you

I'm bitter and I'm twisted
I haven't slept in days
I'm lonely and I'm angry
I can't make it go away

I'm like a bomb that's ticking
I got voices in my head
I got a doll with needles in
Wishing you were dead

I'll get you back somehow
That's what I'm gonna do
I'll get you back somehow
Your nightmare coming true
It's coming true

I'll get even with you
Ah, that's what I'm gonna do
Gonna get even with you
Ah, get even with you, even with you
Even with you

You better look behind you
'Cause there I'm gonna be
I'll be standing in the shadows
With who I used to be

He's slightly schizophrenic
Me and me and me and me agree
That you are gonna pay
For what you did to me

I'll get even with you
I'll get even with you
I'll get even with you
Gonna get even with you
Ah, that's what I'm gonna do
Gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, gonna

I'll get even with you, even with you
Ah, that's what I'm gonna do
Gonna, I'm gonna, gonna, gonna, gonna
I'll get even with you
I'm gonna get even with you
Ah

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I Get Wet - Lyrics - I Get Wet - Andrew Wk

Title: I Get Wet
Album: I Get Wet
Artist: Andrew Wk
Composer(s): Andrew F. Wilkes-Krier

Lyric:
You watch what I say
(Watch what I Say)
Watch what I do
Because I really don't care
I really don't care
I know you're trying to get somewhere
You watch what you say
(Watch what I do)
Im gonna get on you
I really don't care
I really don't care
You're never gonna go nowhere

(I Get Wet)
I Get Wet when the party is dying
I Get Wet without even trying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet
I Get Wet whenever you trying
I Get Wet when I know that you're dying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet

You're making wars
You're breaking doors
And now you're on the floor
I really don't care
I really don't care
I know you're tryin' to get somewhere
You watch what I say
(Watch what I say)
Watch what I do
Because I really don't care
I really don't care
You're never gonna go nowhere

(I Get Wet)
I Get Wet when the party is dying
I Get Wet without even trying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet
I Get Wet when I know that your dying
I Get Wet without even trying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet

I Get Wet when I know that you're dying
(I Get Wet)
I Get Wet without even trying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet
I Get Wet whenever you're trying
(I Get Wet)
I Get Wet when I know that you're Dying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet

I Get Wet when I know that you're dying
(I Get Wet)
I Get Wet without even trying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet
I Get Wet whenever you're trying
(I Get Wet)
I Get Wet I know that you're Dying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet

I Get Wet when I'm not even startin'
I Get Wet without even trying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet
I Get Wet whenever you try it
I Get Wet when I know that you're dying
I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet,I Get Wet

'I Get Wet'

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The Warning - Lyrics - The Last Temptation - Ja Rule

Title: The Warning
Album: The Last Temptation
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Andre Parker

Lyric:
Dear God I'ma teach you in this prayer
And I thank you for all the food you've given me
And all the health and strength
And may my family be healthy, safe and strong
As well as myself
And I thank you for everything you've given me this far, Lord
And I beg for forgiveness for I sin everyday
In your son's name, Christ Jesus
Amen

They all want me dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz they all want me
Dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz this world wants me
Dead or alive

Nigga look at what the streets have done to me man
Hustlin' strugglin'
I deserve a better hand
'Cuz I'm runnin' these streets under they say
Mother fuckers like you can't relate
'Cuz you ain't all about the hustlin' all about the bustin'
All about the thuggin' baby
Never let it go if you gotta die lie shake it with a fofo
Then do so 'cuz that's the life you chose
Shoul've fallowed the cracks in the road
You heart and your soul
'Cuz if there's one thing I know
Good niggaz come and they go
Bitch niggaz actin' like who's
Merely needed to get treated like one
Hope you got yourself a gun niggaz
'Cuz you know I cock and blow niggaz
And if right silent the temp get on some shit
Go on out six feet deep and slump niggaz
'Cuz I'm a survivor like destiny's children
To the day of my demise
I'ma ask the Lord why?

They all want me dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz they all want me
(Want me)
Dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz this world wants me
Dead or alive

Take a look at what this world done made me
All I really want to do is be happy and raise my family
But I'm strong, motherfuckers can't break me down
Niggaz really gonna hate me now
As if I'm givin' a fuck
I'm tryina get my life together
Shit a nigga can't ride forever
Tryina see a hundred mil' or better
Befo' I die
Don't ask me why?
I, got a fascination for freak hoes
New whips wit two seats and to do's
I've been waitin' so long to explode
Now watch me cock back and unload
Bullets goin' threw the chest and out the back
Shit is usually how the barbry acts
Now the look in your face is so relaxed
Now your family moans and deals with that
But me, I'm a survivor like destiny's children
Till the day of my demise
I'ma ask the Lord why?

They all want me dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz they all want me
Dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz this world wants me
Dead or alive

They all want me dead
Why the fuck would they want to see me live?
So I'm gearin' up to get into some shit
Niggaz better kiss the wife and kid's
It's just the way us niggaz live
And I run wit real niggaz that run wit big guns
That are designed to pop ya lid
(Shit)
Never met a real nigga I didn't like
Never met a bitch nigga I didn't fight
Now niggaz gonna get down and niggaz gonna lay down
Dependin' on how niggaz view life
And you'll never look in my eyes
And you'll never ever smile
'Cuz your high is comin' down
And you can't touch me
But if you really wanna fuck wit me
C'mon and get your heat my niggaz
Don't you ever p'voke my niggaz
Don't ever doubt this nigga
'Cuz I'm a survivor like destiny's children
'Til the day of my demise
I'ma ask the Lord why?

They all want me dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz they all want me
Dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz this world wants me
Dead or alive

They all want me dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz they all want me
Dead or alive
But they'll never take me alive
I'll get even before I die
'Cuz this world wants me
Dead or alive

{This is big mother fuckin' Remo
And this hell what I'm tellin' you man
My mother fuckin' niggaz ain't playin'
We mother fuckin' gangsta's man
Understand this shit
Right now we gonna give you some'in to mother fuckin' think 'bout man
These niggaz is movin' like the mob man
What the fuck is goin' on}

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Guerrilla - Lyrics - Tha G-Code - Juvenile

Title: Guerrilla
Album: Tha G-Code
Artist: Juvenile
Composer(s): Teruis Gray, Byron O Thomas

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Lyric:
What's up, Juvie? What's happenin', B. Geezy?
I'm chillin', me, I don't like them old bitch ass niggas
I don't like them bitch ass niggas either
They better get tha fuck from 'round here
Rattin' motherfucker

Nigga, come on my set, I'ma feel disrespect
Now they gon' get they issue, they done walked into that
No vest ain't gon' protect you
The shit that's in my clique gon' sail through your chest fool

I'm tellin' you, I'ma bring drama, chaos, nothin' less
When I'm ridin' 'round your set, it's a nigga best eject
Nigga, like a rain storm, your whole block get wet
All it take is one to tha head, bahdi by, by, you rest

Solja-Rees and 'Bauds, that is how I'm dressed
I represent to tha fullest, nigga, in a Rolex
Roamin' on tha streets, Feds got a warrant for my arrest
Fuck that, I'm just a nigga they gon' have ta catch

I kick a nigga momma door in if he tryin' ta hide
And then I put one in his mom head if I don't get mine
You could call it what you wanna, but that's how I play it
Now play with me, I got a K, and watch how quick I spray it

I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas fuckin' with our hoes
I don't even want them niggas hangin' on our block
I don't even want them niggas scorin' out our shop

I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas fuckin' with our hoes
Man, I don't even want them niggas ridin' down our block
I don't even want them niggas lookin' at our shop

You don't know you're not suppose ta be around these parts
You don't know you goin' in and you might get caught
You be tryin' ta get some information out these broads
Tryin' ta find out where a nigga hide his stash and cars

It's niggas like you that be gettin' niggas like me stuck
It's niggas like you that be givin' niggas like me up
I'm tryin' ta figure if you work for tha police or what
You plobly hangin' 'round a nigga 'cause you need a buck

They got dope around tha projects, and it leads to us
Feds know we ain't be sellin' nothin' but ki's and up
Rattin', I gotcha, I'm lookin' for ya with MAC-10's ta pop ya
You never thought that I would do that ta stop ya

That lil' man was surprised to have you like I gotcha
See me empty every clip out of my chopper
You gon' get caught up 'cause you keep fuckin' with poppa, poppa

I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas fuckin' with our hoes
Man, I don't even want them niggas hangin' on our block
I don't even want them niggas scorin' out our shop

I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
I don't even want them niggas fuckin' with our hoes
Man, I don't even want them niggas ridin' down our block
And I betta not catch them niggas hangin' 'round our shop

Wodie, are you ready ta get this beef cookin'?
'Cause once it's on tha stove, get on your shit because I'm lookin'
You betta know, I ain't gonna let a nigga disrespect my clique
And I ain't gon' let a nigga come and take my shit

That'll make me look like a stone cold bitch
So ain't no way I ain't gon' grab my K and let my shit spit
When I spin the ben, I don't give a fuck who gets split
If you get hit, it's all on you if you innocent

It's game we play, and it's hectic
If you ain't got a vest, you ain't protected
With pussy niggas, my block's infested
So one by one, they all gon' get rested

Me and my others' dog act a ass, ho
When I hit you all in your face, your casket is closed
You came 'round tha wrong hood and got that ass burnt
Nigga thought it was all good and got that ass burnt, that ass burnt

I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
I don't even want these niggas hangin' 'round my door
I don't even want these niggas hangin' 'round our block
I don't even want these niggas scorin' out our shop

I don't even want these niggas comin' 'round no more
I don't even want these niggas tryin' ta come ta score
I don't even want these niggas hangin' 'round our block
I don't even want these niggas scorin' out our shop

I don't even want these niggas comin' 'round no more
Look, I don't even want you niggas fuckin' with our hoes
I don't even want you niggas ridin' down my block
I don't even betta not catch you niggas lookin' at my shop, nigga

Ha-ha, What up?, what up?
Old bitch ass, ruckus
Fuck, did y'all just jumped off tha porch
Ass niggas betta stay, your mother fuckin' ass back

Turnin' state
Motherfucker 'round here turnin' state, ha
You're rattin' on a nigga, ha
We gonna get your motherfuckin' ass

How ya luv that
Askin' my old lady where tha dope at, ha
Follow her again, bitch, I'ma catch ya
Uh, huh

Fuckin' with tha B. Geezy
I got a cake baked for ya
Nigga, Juvie
We got a cake baked for ya

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Clap Your Hands - Lyrics - Imx

Title: Clap Your Hands
Artist: Imx
Composer(s): Jerome Jones, Kelton Kessee, Tony Oliver, Marques Houston

Lyric:
All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

Ladies feel a rise when you start to grind
G-string in the middle with your big behind
She be switchin' them hips from right to left
We gone dance all night till we run out of breath

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

The place is already packed at a quarter past three
Girlies with they mini skirts and fly bodies
Ladies dancin' so hard, the fellas wantin' more
And it's gettin' kinda nasty on the dance floor

The DJ's spinnin' the cuts on the one's and two's
So many women around and so many dudes
You know the party's jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your swerve on

The place is already packed at a quarter past three
Girlies with they mini skirts and fly bodies
Ladies dancin' so hard, the fellas wantin' more
And it's gettin' kinda nasty on the dance floor

The DJ's spinnin' the cuts on the one's and two's
So many women around and so many dudes
You know the party's jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your swerve on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

The place is already packed at a quarter past three
Girlies with they mini skirts and fly bodies
Ladies dancin' so hard, the fellas wantin' more
And it's gettin' kinda nasty on the dance floor

The DJ's spinnin' the cuts on the one's and two's
So many women around and so many dudes
You know the party's jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your swerve on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

IMx, platinum status, say what, say what
If you came to get it crunk clap your hands

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Clap Your Hands (Part 2) - Lyrics - Imx

Title: Clap Your Hands (Part 2)
Artist: Imx
Composer(s): Jerome Jones, Kelton Kessee, Tony Oliver, Marques Houston

Lyric:
All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

Ladies feel a rise when you start to grind
G-string in the middle with your big behind
She be switchin' them hips from right to left
We gone dance all night till we run out of breath

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

The place is already packed at a quarter past three
Girlies with they mini skirts and fly bodies
Ladies dancin' so hard, the fellas wantin' more
And it's gettin' kinda nasty on the dance floor

The DJ's spinnin' the cuts on the one's and two's
So many women around and so many dudes
You know the party's jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your swerve on

The place is already packed at a quarter past three
Girlies with they mini skirts and fly bodies
Ladies dancin' so hard, the fellas wantin' more
And it's gettin' kinda nasty on the dance floor

The DJ's spinnin' the cuts on the one's and two's
So many women around and so many dudes
You know the party's jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your swerve on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

The place is already packed at a quarter past three
Girlies with they mini skirts and fly bodies
Ladies dancin' so hard, the fellas wantin' more
And it's gettin' kinda nasty on the dance floor

The DJ's spinnin' the cuts on the one's and two's
So many women around and so many dudes
You know the party's jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your swerve on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

All the ladies wearing strings, clap your hands
And if you wanna get naughty clap your hands
So all the fellas put in work and the ladies make it twurk
If you came to get it crunk, clap your hands

It's eleven o'clock and you're already out
Gotta get your crew together and all go out
There's a party somewhere that goes all night
And VIP is gonna be there so you gotta look tight

There's gonna be sexy Chicanas and Americans
Even some from China and some from Japan
You know the party is jumpin' and the beat is bumpin'
So everybody get your freak on

IMx, platinum status, say what, say what
If you came to get it crunk clap your hands

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Get It Right - Lyrics - Aretha Franklin

Title: Get It Right
Artist: Aretha Franklin
Composer(s): Marcus Miller, Luther Vandross

Lyric:
Alright gang let's start from number one
Let's throw down till it's done

Let's get this thing to workin'
There's no reason to wait
The time is now to start
We all could use the change

Hey, from right now till the dawn
We gonna really carry on
We won't stop
Not until we get it right

Out to be on the one
It's not over till is done
It's gonna be so good
When we get it right

Got to be willing to try
Even if we get up early
And we work over time
Do it till you get it right

It's an incredible high
There's no limit to what's in it
It's your's and mine
So let's do it till we get it, get it right

Till we get it, ho oh
(Make it shout, toss it, turn you inside out)
Do it till we get it
(Stay with it and get it right)
Do it till we get it, oh oh
(Never stop, we could take it to the top)
Do it till we get it
(Take the time, get it right)

I know just how to do it
To make it really nice
There's no mystery to it
Here's how you get it right

Well, you make it scream, you make it shout
Toss it, turn it inside out
Never quit, stay with it
And get it right

Don't give up, never stop
We can take it to the top
If we just take the time
To get it right

Oh oh, don't give up now
We can make it, we can take it
Right to the top
Hey, and never stop

Honey, let's reach for the sky
If we keep believin'
We can never go to high
Yeah, let's give it a try

Come on let's keep reaching up
Believe if it lasts forever
It's never too much
No way to get enough

Do it till we get it right
Even if it takes from mornin'
Till way into night
We've got do it till we get it, get it right

Till we get it, oh
(Make it shout, toss it, turn it inside out)
Do it till we get it
(Stay with it and get it right)
Do it till we get it, hey
(Never stop, we could take it to the top)
Do it till we get it
(Take the time get it right)

Do it till we, get it right, do it
(Get it)
Do it till we get it, get it and get it right
(Get it)
(Get it right)
Do it till we, get it, baby, yeah, yeah
(Get it)
Do it till we, get it and get it right
(Get it)
(Get it right)

Do it till we, ooh
(Get it)
Do it till we get it, get it
(Get it)
(Get it right)
Do it till we ow, get it, baby
(Get it)
Do it till we, get it and get it right
(Get it)
(Get it right)

I yi yi yi yi yi yi yi

(Do it till you get it)
Do it till you get it
Till you get it, get it right
(Do it till you get it)
Do it till you get it
Till you get it, get it right

(Do it till you get it)
Do it till you get it
Till you get it, get it right
(Do it till you get it)
Do it till you get it
Till you get it, get it right

(Do it till you get it)
Do it till you get it
Till you get it, get it right
(Do it till you get it)
Do it till you get it
Till you get it, get it right
(Ooh)

(Do it till you get it)
Do it till you get it
Till you get it, get it right
(Do it till you get it)
Do it till you get it
Till you get it, get it right

Till you get it
Do it till you get it, get it and get it right
(Get it)
(Get it right)
Do it till you, get it, get it
(Get it)
Do it till you
(Get it right)

Do it till you, get it, get it
(Get it)
Do it till we get it, get it, get it right
(Get it)
(Get it right)
Do it till you, get it, oh
(Get it)
Do it till we and get it right
(Get it, get it right)

Don't give up now
We can make it, we can take it
Right to the top
Yeah and never stop

Honey, let's reach for the sky
If we keep believin'
We could never go to high
Yeah, let's give it a try

Come on let's keep reachin' up
Believe if it lasts forever
Never too much
No way to get enough

Do it till we get it right
Even if it takes from mornin'
Till way into night
We've got do it till you get it, get it right

Till we get it, get it
(Make it shout, toss it, turn it inside out)
Do it till we get it
(Stay with it and get it right)
Do it till we get it, yeah yeah
(Never stop, we could take it to the top)
Do it till we get it and get it right
(Take the time get it right)

Do it till we, get it, oh, yeah
(Get it)
Do it till we get it, get it, get it right
(Get it)
(Get it right)
Do it till we, ow, ho, ho, ho, ho
(Get it)
Do it till we, get it and get it right
(Get it)
(Get it right)

Do it till we, do it, do it
(Get it)
Do it till we get it, do it and get it right
(Get it)
(Get it right)
Do it till we
(Get it)
Do it till we and get it right
(Get it, get it right)

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Do Something - Lyrics - How Life Is - Macy Gray

Title: Do Something
Album: How Life Is
Artist: Macy Gray
Composer(s): Harold Ray I Brown, Bernard Worrell, Andre Benjamin, George Jr Clinton, Morris Dewayne Dickerson, Antwan Patton, Darryl Swann, Thomas Decarlo Burton, Natalie Hinds, Charles William Miller, Lee Oskar, Robert Barnett, Patrick Leroy Brown, Cameron F Gipp, Dion Murdock, Sylvester Allen, Darryl Otis, Jeremy Ruzumna, Howard E Scott, Le Roy L Jordan, Macy Gray, Raymond Murray, Garry M Shider, Rico Wade

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Lyric:
Get up get out and do somethin'

Like Cleopatra, got the masses at my feet
Gotta living dwell down on Easy Street
And I'm the latest craze, oh yeah
And if you stay awhile
Inevitably you gonna bite my style
In your later days

Now let me tell you what is fact and what is true
I get high a lot ain't got much to do
I'm always in a daze
That was just a dream I had
Last night in my bubble bath
Next to my wishing well, oh yeah you gotta

Get up get out and do somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass you by, you got to
Get up get out and do somethin'
How will you make it if you never even try?
Get up get out and do somethin'
Can't spend your whole life trying to get high, you got to
Get up get out and do somethin'
'Coz you and I got to do for you and I

What's been happenin'? How you doin'? Where you been?
I'm further behind now then I was back then
Lost in some ole maze
Some years have passed me by
All I want is to go get high
I'll get it together some other day

In my dreams I dwell
'Coz all my dreams are swell

Get up get out and do somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass you by, you got to
Get up get out and do somethin'
How will you make it if you never even try? Come on and
Get up get out and do somethin'
Can't spend your whole life trying to get high, you got to
Get up get out and do somethin'
'Coz you and I got to do for you and I

Get up get out and do somethin'
How will you make it if you never even try?
Get up get out and do somethin'
'Coz you and I got to do for you and I

In my dreams I dwell
'Coz all my dreams are swell
And you would too, If you could see them
That's when I know I gotta go get up get out

Heaven's at my feet
Gotta living dwell down on Easy Street
I'm the latest craze
It's just a dream I had
Last night in my bubble bath
Next to my wishing well

Get up get out and do somethin'
Your whole life, hey hey
Get up get out and do somethin'
How will you make it if you never even try? Baby
Get up get out and do somethin'
Can't spend your whole life trying to get high, come on and
Get up get out and do somethin'
'Coz you and I got to do for you and I

Get up get out and do somethin'
Get up get out and do somethin'
Get up get out and do somethin'
...

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Get Nowhere - Lyrics - Blue Meanies

Title: Get Nowhere
Artist: Blue Meanies
Composer(s): James Berry, John Iii Camp, Michael Linde, David Lund, Michael Pearson, William Solleder, Robert Trondson

Lyric:
You just sit around, sit around criticizing
Sit around analyzing, categorizing
Magnifying, magnifying all our blank expressions
Blank expressions gonna take you nowhere

You're not a failure, you're not a failure
You're not failing
Failure, failure, failure, failure
Failure, failure, failure

Don't even try get nowhere, you can't succeed
Don't even try get nowhere
Don't even try get nowhere, you can't compete
Don't even try get nowhere

You just sit around, sit around criticizing
Sit around analyzing, categorizing
Magnifying, magnifying all our blank expressions
Blank expressions gonna take you nowhere

Take me somewhere, take me anywhere
Take me out of here, somewhere out of here
Anywhere I don't care
Anywhere I don't care

Don't even try get nowhere, you can't succeed
Don't even try get nowhere
Don't even try get nowhere, you can't compete
Don't even try get nowhere

Don't even try get nowhere, you can't succeed
Don't even try get nowhere
Don't even try get nowhere, you can't compete
Don't even try get nowhere

You just sit on your fat ass complain
And you will rot

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Get Up And Get It - Lyrics - Thug World Order - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Get Up And Get It
Album: Thug World Order
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Felecia Lindsey, Kimberly Ward, Mike Chesser, Stephen Shockley, Charles Scruggs, Bryon Mccane, Adam Gibbs, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

It's all about money ain't nobody frontin'
I gotta go get it we gotta survive
Whether it's workin' a nine to five
Or ridin' the hustle I gotta get mine, bottom line

Most of my time I'm out here puttin' in work
For all of my days that I run this earth
I'ma make it count for what it's worth
You never know about this life
And the type of pain that it can bring

That's why you gotta get off of you're thing
'Cuz it ain't no dream and it ain't no game
We so serious, dogg you know it don't stop
I know time is the devil's workshop

See I do it I did it and y'all know that I'm wit it
I'll give anything for passin' and take to it back
A hustlin' little brother with crack
But now I grind a little bit harder
Harder my niggaz stories in order

See, it was hard for me momma
My mother dropped in the water
My sister was damn fast

Heather was right behind ya
Cassie, that's my little sister
My father loved you like the only child
Funny, he ain't never seen my smile

Get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You betta get on yo grind
You betta go get it if you really tryin' to shine
You betta be keepin' yo eyes on your prize at all times

Keepin' it real for my all of my thugs in the projects
The niggaz that ain't got shit
Not havin' this nonsense my niggaz

My momma said, boy if you ever wanna be anything
Get off the couch and out my house, use your brain
So I took heed and I jumped right up on my feet
Got off the streets and I'll be in heat
I'm laughing at police now

Coming to you like this
This used to be child, is now a grown man
Don't play with the wrong hand
But I never could quit 'cuz I'm playin' a strong man

Everybody got a point to prove
You might as well start today
Rather than puttin' it off tomorrow
You're lettin' it slip away, lil' Lay, I parle

And get paid, and that's all
And I creep and I rise, in yo eyes I still ball
And stand tall with my chest

And my cheek to the sky
I'm in it to win it my nigga believe it
Until the day that I die, so come on

Get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

Anything you want, anything you need
You gotta get it, yeah and go get it
Ain't comin' to you, you gotta put in your dues
Show the world that you can do it

Don't let nobody hold you back
So you betta get your hustle on
Baby betta get your hustle on
You betta

We some of the livest, you know
True thugs don't really mind to riot, let it go
They sayin' get up and get it
Yes we went and did it, you won't admit it
'Cuz you hatin', 'cuz you can't get it

Every since I was a young thug
Been creepin' showin' mo' love
Even when I got it you best to give it up
It's Cleveland, until we get what we want we ain't leaving
This is what we want with no chumps, please believe it

Get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

Get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

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Get It Girl - Lyrics - I Pray - Amanda Perez

Title: Get It Girl
Album: I Pray
Artist: Amanda Perez
Composer(s): Amanda Perez

Lyric:
[Incomprehensible]

Stripper up in the club
(Get it girl, get it girl)
The can look but they can't touch
(Get it girl, get it girl)

And you know your 'bout to kay
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Paid for college up stage
(Get it girl, get it girl)

Even though your droppin' loads
(Get it girl, get it girl)
You're a jazzy chick not a ho
(Get it girl, get it girl)

Let 'em know you ain't 'bout no games
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Make sure that they your name
(Get it girl, get it girl)

And if you're thugged out represent
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Don't be afraid throw up your shit
(Get it girl, get it girl)

If your the type that like to ride out
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Do the dizzle girl wild out
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Go head and

Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl

Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl

If you go shoppin' every week
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Keep the heat underneath your seat

Ain't afraid to jump outta fight
(Get it girl, get it girl)
With the trick tried to get it high

If your a single mum with fo' kids
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Still got two cars and a fat crib
(Get it girl, get it girl)

And all those girls who stop talkin' to their daddy's
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Told the other girls they can have 'em

If you work two jobs a day
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Get that money girl stay pay
(Get it girl, get it girl)

Never let a man bring you down
(Get it girl, get it girl)
You're a queen, girl, here's, your crown
Go head an

Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl

Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl

If you own your company
(Get it girl, get it girl)
You're a baller just like me
(Get it girl, get it girl)

Spoilt nothin' but Loiu Vitton
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Yeah, you got it going on
(Get it girl, get it girl)

And every where you go is V.I.P
(Get it girl, get it girl)
Never had to show your I.D
(Get it girl, get it girl)

'Cause boys, the boys they love me
When I'm in the club they know its A.P.
All around the world they bought my C.D.
Wanna find out, turn on the TV, you know

Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl

Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl
Get it girl, get it girl

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4 Kings - Lyrics - Buck Tha World - Young Buck

Title: 4 Kings
Album: Buck Tha World
Artist: Young Buck
Composer(s): Phalon Anton Alexander, Michael Barnett, Will Jr Barnett, David Brown, Chad Butler, G Clinton, Clifford Jr Harris, Jay W Jenkins

Lyric:
Ladies and gentlemen
I got my **** in my pants, **** in my drawers
Holla, woopt, woopt, homie, if you see them laws
I got my **** in my pants, **** in my drawers
Holla, woopt, woopt, homie, if you see them laws

I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young **** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it

I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young **** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it

I'm in the Porche, no passenger
Feelin' like a filthy rich **** ****
See, didn't nobody give me ****, I got my **** on that interstate
Made sure momma had food on that dinner plate

You not a boss if you ain't never took a loss
Some **** never landed but at least I didn't get caught
We don't even use scales, **** break off a ****
Whatever over is yours, homie, just take it and get

They gave big Paul life but I ain't thinkin' 'bout stoppin'
'Cause soon he try to quit, that's when the feds came got him
Ain't nothin' in my name and 50 cleaned up mine
I'm still paranoid though, from what I left behind

Gotta put me some gloves on, they **** with Buck now
Tryna slow me down, got me **** in cups now
Three kings on a mission, see we got it for cheap
You put us together, ****, the streets finna eat, yeah

I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young **** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it

I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young **** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it

Hey, remember standin' in the trap with 5 or 6 over-vision and a pirate
That **** who ordered that quarter **** ain't even came by yet
Blew a whole **** of **** and I ain't even high yet
Spent 4 G's or more and I ain't even fly yet

Viper truck, Bentley grill, big wheel pimpin'
They done gave her 20 mil, well, big deal pimpin'
Think we fakin' when we spittin', better get real pimpin'
'Cause we still will ****, you just better chill pimpin'

Get it, how he used to live and keep on fakin' for the women
In life, we all make decisions even when faced with collisions
Like me at 13, out in no supervision
Straight thug livin', bumpin' pot, **** ****

Seen daily on the block, need ****, we on the block
Keep the hatin' to yourself 'cause that **** be on the block
Dougy C be in the V, me and KT, we in the drop
Went from standin' on the block with **** to standin' on the top

I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young **** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it

I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young **** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it

Let's go, 1 for the bread and 2 for the ****
Miss the 17 fire, damn right, it's gon' snow
Told y'all I was gon' blow, Kinky B said so
Or not, back to chargin' 600 for an ****

Ain't nothin' to a G, ****, I been here before
L.A. hoop, ****, all you gotta do is score
I turn the brick into a label, ****, I'm a boss
Brush my teeth in the morning, I ain't even gotta floss

I sold two million records and half a million O's
Add it all up, it's 'bout a **** ****
You can't be serious, you **** ain't for real
Just my ears alone is like a quarter a mil

Hit ya by the tech and blow half your budget
I do it for the streets and **** love it
Just copped the new Bent, you know ya boy pay cash
Now that's thug motivation for your **** ****
Wassup?

I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young **** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it

I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young **** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it

I got my **** in my pants, **** in my drawers
Holla, woopt, woopt, homie, if you see them laws
I got my **** in my pants, **** in my drawers
Holla, woopt, woopt, homie, if you see them laws

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Get Low - Lyrics - Ridin High - Eightball &Amp; Mjg

Title: Get Low
Album: Ridin High
Artist: Eightball &Amp; Mjg
Composer(s): Shondrae Crawford, Marlon Goodwin, Premro Vonzellaire Smith

Lyric:
They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot
Get low, get low, get low, get low

They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot

What's the worse *** heard
A shotgun blast from the back a ya head
*** don't know who got hit
But I know for sho' somebody dead

All I hear is people scream in the background
Everybody in the club down on tha flo'
Everybody in the VIP was
Runnin' over heat tokin' from the back door

I don't see MJG nowhere
Gunshots still pop in the mayhem
I'mma reach for the heat that I snuck in
Hope my shots don't hit the innocent

Seems like we done been here a long time
But it's only been about 5 minutes
Shoulda stayed my *** at home
It's too late now I'm already in it

What's the worse *** seen
Blood on the floor, blood on the wall
People gettin' hit didn't do nothing
Baby don't know, momma ain't comin' home

And I don't know what started it all
Over some bread, over some brawl
A *** done went too far
Now you gotta run and deal wit the law

And I don't wanna do nuthin' but get home
I don't wanna see nuthin' but the freeway
I don't wanna have to pop this *** ***
But I will if it mean I'mma get away

Pull back let it all go
Run outside, jump in the vee-hic
Burn off doin' eighty four
*** wanna get me, boy betta be quick

Get low, get low, get low, get low
They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot

Get low, get low, get low, get low
They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot

Get low, get low, get low, get low
They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot

Get low, get low, get low, get low
They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot

Witnesses runnin', talkin' 'bout the shootas is comin'
[Incomprehensible] get low
*** comin' out the [Incomprehensible]
That make me wonder how they got it through the front door

Security beatin' the hell outta some of the instigates
Who started the *** raucous in the first place
And there ain't even no way I could sugar coat it
As bad is I want the *** to be over and be the worse case

How a *** tryin' to get out from the middle of a situation
When the situation gonna been down
I'm tryin' to make it to my Chevy, I don't give a *** about
The bitches or the little money I'mma spend now

MJG [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]
I'm just tryna get up out the club like
So don't be stickin' yo 'hand up to me talkin' 'bout you hurtin'
You a veteran now hit me wit a dub spot

And ain't no way I'm tryna get hit wit a stray bullet
But no matta what chu say *** they pull it
[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]
You don't know, you better mother*** stay with it

A *** who on a mission to get me and everybody
Who came wit me back to mutha*** safety
And don't nobody but me and a couple *** who kill
*** for real really don't wanna hurt me

Hit the ignition on the Chevy Impala
To keep the lookout for me I just cut the music on the lo-lo
I got my hand on the *** ***
Tellin' my people to get down, help me look out for the po-po

Put it in drive, hit the accelerator [there's no more wait]
Gotta get *** wippin' while I'm dippin' now
Anotha episode of *** tryna get out the club
Because anotha mutha*** *** trippin' now

You'll better get low, get low, get low, get low
They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot

Get low, get low, get low, get low
They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot

Get low, get low, get low, get low
They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot

Get low, get low, get low, get low
They fight, they fight, they fight, they fight
Get low, get low, get low, get low
They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot

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Get To Poppin - Lyrics - Rich Boy - Rich Boy

Title: Get To Poppin
Album: Rich Boy
Artist: Rich Boy
Composer(s): A Perez, Maurece Richards, Brian Kidd, A Riberio

Lyric:
Here I come

When niggas get to poppin'
Get, get down, get, get, g-get, get down
Get down, get, get, g-get
When niggas get to poppin'

Money, cars, stars, they be ballin'
Playas, pimps, dem hoes, dey be callin'
Microphone check, one, two, four
Who? Fourth is you

I shut da whole block down like motherfuckin' PD
Niggas wanna be me, dem fiends come to see me
Crack, rock, da block is hot
Dem niggas hatin' on me for da hoes dat I got

But I ain't even trippin' off a trick a bit
'Cause y'all motherfuckers, I ain't hittin' on shit
Broke ass nigga, joke ass nigga
Mess around and be a little smoke ass nigga

Rich Boy chillin', Polo chillin'
What mo' can I say, we 'bout millions
That's what we get, we got it good
And you know we in yo' hood

When niggas get to poppin'
Get, get down, get, get, g-get, get down
Get down, get, get, g-get
When niggas get to poppin'

Dem boys be stillin', dem boys dealin'
Up in da hood, dem boys killin'
I'm cold, put ya sweaters on like lil' Charlie Brown
I got enough rounds to lay da whole place down

Thirty-five thousand dollar watch
Two-hundred thousand dollar drop
Three million dollar spot, one, two, it don't stop
Bitch, get your money, hustle up, bubble ten double up
You a real motherfuckin' squirrel, tryna get a nut

From top to yo' bottom, dem hoes, I got 'em
Don't ask me how, don't know who shot 'em
You snitch ass nigga, bitch ass nigga
Mess around, getcha self killed, little nigga

Get, get down, get, get, g-get, get down
Get down, get, get, g-get
When niggas get to poppin'

Get, get down, get, get, g-get, get down
Get down, get, get, g-get
When niggas get to poppin'

Rich boy chillin', Polo chillin'
What more can I say? We 'bout millions
Dat's what we get, we got it good
And you know we in yo' hood
When niggas get to poppin'

When niggas get to poppin'
Get, get down, get, get, g-get, get down
Get down, get, get, g-get
When niggas get to poppin'

When niggas get to poppin'

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