I remove your nigga let the sun shine in waist, enough to put one nine in Really a thirty-six the gun I'm thin But the gat is tucked, I'm fat as fuck Ignorant bastard, I'm takin' it to day one No kids, but trust me I know how to a gun For that think I spend my days in the sun Well, the shock of your life, the glock not the mic I'm not into hype, trust me, I'm still street
You fuckin' up then trust me I still creep Yeah I know the platinum chain be lookin' real But reach and I bury sixty feet deep S dot turn rappers into martyrs fathers from they daughters, why bother I'm a crook you, I took like 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 Come and get me, and get me
know what y'all niggaz is Tryin' to do but I like it Yeah, straight gangster Hey, uh huh uh uhh shit Uhh, straight gangster Roc
Yo, your 'bout to get hot home from jail and they plottin' Heard about the watch, the Bentley The continental T, got 'em me God I work hard, don't envy me I paid the cost to be the boss to this hard I can recall a year ago, I lost this job All y'all is the part about me parkin' the hog What about all them days I was my dogs?
Barkin at broads, but they never hollered And if they did all they said was, "Where dem at?" Imagine, bein' skinny growin' up broader cats The quiet assassin' demeanor of them college Until I got a gat and loudly start back Round the way, niggaz called me Bouchete Now all I hear is whispers of you gon' do to Jay How y'all stick me up, take my jewels away Pull out your gat, car jack me my cruise away Well, I got news for fools today, hey
I got, shots to come and get me nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? and get me nigga I won't part with this, come and get me I worked hard for this, come and get me 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 your struggle, told 'em 'bout your Went on MTV with do-rags, I made them you You know normally them people be fuckin' witchu Til I made 'em why you do what you do I to hear, "Jay, if it wasn't for you" But instead, all I hear is buzzin' in your
How y'all scheamin', tryin' to get accustomed to my So could tape my mouth, stake out my house But I got pride, I'm a first I gotta cock back and pull the trigger That's how work The funny thing, I y'all everytime I spit a verse And that's the shit that But hey, I got my right, got my nine right here So when y'all feel that the is right
I got, shots to give come and get me wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I won't part with this, come and get me I hard for this, come and get me nigga I got to give, come and get me and get me
Aiy yo yo, aiy yo yo It's only fair that I ya, rap's my new hustle I'm treatin' it like the corner, fuck me if you wanna My game but my mindframe remains the same I protect what's mine Shit I from nothin', zero, zip I made my way hustlin', I don't owe niggaz I'm paranoid now, so I the gun gripped
Cats I played skelly with? done flipped I keep a in the ankle, one in the hip Two in the stash, one up when I shift I keep one under the chair I sit I even got a gun in the hair in the bun of my Ask Big, everytime come to my crib He'd another gun that I hid I'm ready to make this one of the, summer there is Everyday a hundred-and-six, shit
I got to give, come and get me nigga wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I won't with this, come 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 got shots to give, and get me nigga Y'all rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I part with this, come and get me nigga I worked hard for this, and get me nigga I got to give, come and get me I got, and get me
Motherfuckers!