as getting involved We need to get up (chorus x2) Get a mic Get skill Get ice Get bills Get the life That you always wanted and then get killed Get
mop P To get prop, you get droped G So back up or get smacked up [Chorus: x3] -act up, ya punk niggaz... - -back up or get smacked up- -act up, ya punk
nigga you can see him when he comin Booted up, diamond up Golds be shinnin' up Muthafuckas be blindin' up Niggas at the second line be sayin, "I'll be damned" Up
see him when he comin' Booted up Diamond up Golds be shinnin' up All them diamonds be blindin' up People at the second line be sayin' I be damn Up in
at the marketplace While common sense is goin' out of style I thought that I would be above it all by now In some country garden in the shade But it'
smile (CHORUS) She gets up and pours herself a strong one And stares out at the stars up in the sky. Another night, it's gonna be a long one. She draws the shade
: (feat. Ludacris & Keon Bryce) This going out to all the females that be having To beat them motherfuckers in they head to get them Off of them, Haha
: The shades gone up Mothers staring down She don't know where he's been Or how long he's been out She said 'Boy i'm tired of waiting up while your
but in a room, (a single wall?) i couldn't pay a plant to grow you can try and make this pretty, pick up all my dirty clothes. and if you never really get
Cazelli shades, Pumas and corn braids Doo-rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switchblades Ski mask to get paid, new shells to get sprayed Hoodrats to get laid, money to get
fuck to death of that hollowtip diet Intensive Care Unit after niggas get sprayed up Jamaica Hospital third floor when you layed up Make sure your bills get paid up
school both went into the game I left and he stayed but while I'm screwing record labels trying to get paid Red now came up and got it made in the shade
shade Street shuffle and a tough childhoods Examinations done no good Tall bars and a hot wired cars Speed veems and cheap cigars No rebellion, not today I get
to get over, (YEA YEA) Too low to get under.(YEA YEA) You're stuck in the middle(YEA YEA) And the pain is thunder.(YEA YEA) It's too high to get over, (
hard and we ball (we ball) We hit them up and they fall (they fall) I love the shorties who be all thong up She wani me hit it up against the wall (
get into my car I turn it up Then I hear vibrations all up in my trunk And the base will all be rattling through seats And a crazy feeling starts happening I get
track like I'm pushing crack, bag it up I tell these niggas to back it up My bitch like Scar's, gave the Louis rag to her 'Sace shades on my eyes like