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(Verse)
This is a warning I advise you all to stay
Yo Reals grab the nine cause it's to go to work
Ask Dee, rest the rhythm, I hit 'me, then I split 'em
Besta that's the way you should've did him
Backing down with the heat, feel the flame
through your flesh, can you handle the pain
I don't give a fuck, I never did, I will
A little knight nigga with the skill to kill
Which to the point I extend the trey pound
makes a move, nobody makes a sound
Catch mad wreck, raise hell with my
Chilling in the as I sip on a brew
Drugs no frills cause the is the master
An individual who blows up I have to
mad shots, it's time for me to misbehave
Whoever doesn't like it we can it to the grave

(Chorus 4x)
SON GET
SON GET
SON GET
time for you to represent

(Verse)
I'm a grave nigga that can hold his own weight
They tried to flex on the now they lives is at fate
They didn't think I had heart to set off the spark
I'm a shorty getting naughty getting I'll after
My eyes are red
All the I feel has set the stage in my kingdom
And not your in every state, the war as begun
I'm just blow, so pass the hand grenade
It's time to let you know my freaks do deeds,
Plus will, three slugs through your grill
The you will feel, rippin', wrecking, causing mad drama
You like you want it, now you crippled like your momma

(Chorus 4x)
SON GET
SON GET
SON GET
time for you to represent

(Verse)
Spread your and prepare to meet your maker
Fucking with the five, I'm the average night taker
Deaths in the street, in the borough as Brooklyn
Where lose they life and they get their shit tooken
Guilters run it all, don't even try to
Shoved his throat was the nickel-plated 5th
Shoot out his brains, left on the dinner table
Went home, got the urge to watch a little
Just lay your back, and think about the things I do
Throw on my timberlands, grabbed my crooked eye
my man Due, told me to met him at the spot
Cause things is hot, too many bodies in the lot
Just the other day they a girl in the exit
Put her in the dorm, now she three months
Damn it's so real in the of buck town
He'd better think before he dare to fuck

(Chorus 4x)
SON GET
SON GET
SON GET
It's for you to represent