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Some cats really like to, you
Profile and
And then the jooks go down, all at once like

get me
get me
Don't me

You're out on the hustling at the spot
Got, is how you get Got
At the spot and your hand is mad hot
Got, is how you get Got
Out in late night flashing all of your rocks
Got, is how you get Got
Some girl from pink said, "I like you alot"
Got, is how you get Got

This one to all them Big Will cats
With ice on they and big rims on they Ac
You rollin' 'round with your system bumped
And your windows cracked low to and front
Now I like to have things just like you
But I'm from Brooklyn, certain shit you don't do
Like high postin' when you far home
Or like high postin' you all alone
Now this would seem to be common sense
But cats be livin' off, sheer

"Fuck that, picture them tellin' me run that"
But invincible, just ain't sensible
It's nineteen ninety-now, and there's individuals
Swear they rollin' hard and get on principle
5 general, flashin' all your revenue
You takin' a on the Downstate medical, like
sparks, yellow and blue
A on attack and it's happening to you
Wit' nothing you can do but back and cop a plea
But five of and one of you, that equal Got to me

get me
get me
Don't me

on ya'll now, let's be real
Some jokers got a rough keepin' it concealed
I what it mean, it's probably self-esteem
They fiending to be seen, get hymned Aberdeen
Cats think it can't happen until the start clappin'
They comin' down the wire spittin' fire a dragon
'Cause while the goods glisten, eyes take position
To observe your trick, and catch that ass slippin'

Like, on now ock, what you expect?
Got a month's paycheck off your neck
And while you sippin', they rubbin' up they mittens
With heat in mint condition to the getti-gettin'
They clique starts creepin' like Sandanista
You screamin' playa haters, these niggas is playa
Mr. Fash-ion, that never last long
The harder you flash, harder you get on

There's hunger in the street that is to defeat
Many for sport, more steal to eat
Cats heavy at the weigh-in, and playin' for keeps
Don't sleep, they'll roll up in your passengers
There is universal law, whether rich or
say life's a game, to more, life is war
So put them to the side and get off them head-trips
'Fore cats pull out them heaters and make you head-less

get me
get me
Don't me