own fucking news. Get shit started. It's not what you've done, it's what your doing now. It's not where you are, it's who you are. Get shit started. I
over doppin' bitches And these so called gangsters turned snitches But I don't get involved with that dumb shit I want the bitches, the riches and the power to run shit
stay All he wanted me to do was to be cool stay in school But the dude that I hanged with rearranged the whole attitude When he died I start hustlin' to get
I gets down, I get down down down I get down, I get down down down I get down, I get down down down I get down, I get down down down [50 Cent] I spit
niggas get so emotional (emotional) You remind me of my bitch. It's not in my nature to make a commitment so let me breathe, But she doesn't understand catch attitudes
's get ready to ruuumbllle!!) 1 - [2Pac *speaking over background*] Now you know how we do it like a G What really go on in the mind of a nigga that get
corny sounding motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by this release The question everbody wants to know is -- why'd they get this nigga started?
me man! I might have to start moonwalkin'... Couple dance moves and shit! [classic evil laughter] Write me some shit called the Billie Jean is my lover
hustle, nigga don't knock me You need some shit with banana clips to try and stop me I'M THE ONE [Chorus 2x] If you get shot and run to the cop - You
*} up under the seat as your heart starts to beat Before you make a decision that's life altering And just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave
make it out the yard Cause you're stalled; how, when you can't even get it started? It's probably cause you too naughty to get up in the party She wanna
and started pullin' the trigger ("Get him, Dad, get him!") Now you know why I'm labeled a little crazy-ass nigga I watched while my Pops continued blastin' My attitude
you'll get served Get on my dick, and stop steppin' I'm startin to loose all my nerve Your thirty-eights, your forty-fives Ain't doin' shit to me Punk
battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come in my battlezone (Listen to my battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on Have me come for (aaah my
we just out to get paid But, oh no, niggas heard the flow And wanted a piece of the cake It kinda pissed me off that ? figured they could get skills But
em, coffin off and they frontin' that time That they shot a nigga straight to the temple Done a little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadily fillin' Get
we get our money on them nigga's that I'm runnin' with. Start buyin' chops; borrow me a glock. Set up shop and told the fiends, "Come get it! " [Krayzie
