I your roof nigga let the sun shine in Thirty-eight waist, to put one nine in Really a thirty-six the gun I'm thin But when the gat is tucked, I'm fat as bastard, I'm takin' it back to day one No kids, but trust me I know how to a gun For niggaz that think I my days in the sun Well, here's the shock of your life, the not the mic Homey I'm not into hype, me, I'm still street
You still fuckin' up then me I still creep Yeah I know the platinum chain be lookin' sweet But reach and I bury niggaz sixty feet S dot Carter turn into martyrs Seperate fathers from daughters, why bother I'm a crook like you, I took you I the law threw out the book like you How you look at jigga like I'm shook like boo I keep the with me nigga, come and get me
and get me Ka ka ka ka ka ka ka and get me! Ka ka ka come and get me and get me! Ka ka ka Ka ka ka ka and get me, come and get me
Don't know what niggaz is Tryin' to do but I don't it Yeah, gangster shit Hey, uh huh uh uhh shit Uhh, straight gangster Roc
Yo, summer's 'bout to get hot Niggaz home from jail and plottin' about the watch, the Bentley hard-top The continental T, got 'em me God I work hard, don't envy me I the cost to be the boss to floss this hard I can recall a year ago, I almost this job All remember is the part about me parkin' the hog What all them days I was walkin' my dogs?
at broads, but they never hollered back And if they did all they was, "Where dem dollaz at?" Imagine, bein' skinny up around broader cats The quiet demeanor of them college cats Until I got a gat and start poppin' back Round the way, niggaz called me Bobby Now all I hear is of what you gon' do to Jay How y'all gon' stick me up, my jewels away Pull out your gat, car me take my cruise away Well, I got news for fools today, hey
I got, shots to come and get me nigga wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I won't part with this, and get me nigga I worked hard for this, and get me nigga I got shots to give, and get me and get me
I made it so, you could say and it was all good I ain't crossover, I brought the suburbs to the Made 'em relate to struggle, told 'em 'bout your hustle Went on MTV with do-rags, I made them you You know normally them wouldn't be fuckin' witchu Til I 'em understand why you do what you do I expected to hear, "Jay, if it for you" But instead, all I hear is buzzin' in your
How y'all scheamin', tryin' to get to my moves So y'all could tape my mouth, out my house But I got pride, I'm a first I gotta cock back and pull the first That's how work The funny thing, I represent y'all everytime I spit a And that's the shit hurts But hey, I got my mind right, got my right here So when y'all that the time is right
I got, to give come and get me nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me I won't part with this, and get me nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me I got to give, come and get me and get me
Aiy yo yo, aiy yo yo It's fair that I warn ya, rap's my new hustle I'm it like the corner, fuck with me if you wanna My game change but my mindframe remains the I gotta protect what's Shit I started nothin', zero, zip I made my way hustlin', I don't owe shit I'm paranoid now, so I the gun gripped
I played skelly with? Niggaz done flipped I a banger in the ankle, one in the hip Two in the stash, one up when I shift I one under the chair where I sit I got a gun in the hair in the bun of my bitch Ask Big, everytime he'd come to my He'd another gun that I hid I'm ready to make this one of the, summer there is like a hundred-and-six, shit
I got shots to give, come and get me Y'all rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I part with this, come and get me nigga I hard for this, come and get me nigga I got to give, come and get me and get me
I got shots to give, and get me nigga wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I part with this, come and get me nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me I got to give, come and get me I got, and get me
Motherfuckers!