I remove your roof nigga let the sun in waist, enough to put one nine in Really a thirty-six without the gun I'm But the gat is tucked, I'm fat as fuck bastard, I'm takin' it back to day one No kids, but me I know how to raise a gun For niggaz that I spend my days in the sun Well, the shock of your life, the glock not the mic Homey I'm not into hype, me, I'm still street
You still fuckin' up trust me I still creep I know the platinum chain be lookin' real sweet But reach and I niggaz sixty feet deep S dot Carter turn rappers into Seperate fathers they daughters, why bother I'm a crook you, I took like you I the law threw out the book like you How dare you look at jigga like I'm shook boo I the fifth 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 y'all is Tryin' to do but I like it Yeah, straight shit Hey, uh huh uh uhh gangster Uhh, straight nigga Roc
Yo, your summer's to get hot Niggaz from jail and they plottin' about the watch, the Bentley hard-top The continental T, got 'em me God I work hard, please don't me I paid the cost to be the boss to floss this I can recall a year ago, I lost this job All y'all remember is the part about me the hog about all them days I was walkin' my dogs?
Barkin at broads, but they never hollered And if they did all they was, "Where dem dollaz at?" Imagine, bein' skinny growin' up around cats The quiet assassin' demeanor of them cats Until I got a gat and loudly start back Round the way, niggaz me Bobby Bouchete Now all I is whispers of what you gon' do to Jay How y'all gon' me up, take my jewels away Pull out your gat, car jack me take my away Well, I got for y'all fools today, hey
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 hard for this, come and get me nigga I got to give, come and get me and get me
I made it so, you could say Marcy and it was all I ain't crossover, I brought the suburbs to the 'em relate to your struggle, told 'em 'bout your hustle Went on MTV with do-rags, I them love you You normally them people wouldn't be fuckin' witchu Til I 'em understand why you do what you do I to hear, "Jay, if it wasn't for you" But instead, all I hear is buzzin' in crew
How y'all scheamin', to get accustomed to my moves So y'all tape my mouth, stake out my house But I got pride, I'm a first I gotta back and pull the trigger first how Jigga work The funny thing, I represent y'all I spit a verse And that's the shit that 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 wanna 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
Aiy yo yo, aiy yo yo It's only that I warn ya, rap's my new hustle I'm treatin' it like the corner, with me if you wanna My change but my mindframe remains the same I gotta protect mine Shit I from nothin', zero, zip I made my way hustlin', I don't owe shit I'm paranoid now, so I keep the gun
Cats I played skelly Niggaz done flipped I keep a 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 to make this one of the, hottest summer there is Everyday 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 to give, come and get me nigga 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 I got, and get me
Motherfuckers!