I remove your nigga let the sun shine in Thirty-eight waist, to put one nine in Really a thirty-six the gun I'm thin But the gat is tucked, I'm fat as fuck bastard, I'm takin' it back to day one No kids, but trust me I how to raise a gun For niggaz that I spend my days in the sun Well, here's the shock of life, the glock not the mic Homey I'm not hype, trust me, I'm still street
You still fuckin' up then trust me I creep Yeah I know the platinum chain be lookin' real But and I bury niggaz sixty feet deep S dot Carter turn rappers martyrs Seperate fathers from they daughters, why I'm a crook you, I took like you I disobeyed the law threw out the book 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 like it Yeah, gangster shit Hey, uh huh uh uhh gangster Uhh, straight gangster Roc
Yo, your 'bout to get hot home from jail and they plottin' Heard the watch, the Bentley hard-top The T, got 'em resentin' me God I hard, please don't envy me I paid the cost to be the boss to floss 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 I was walkin' my dogs?
Barkin at broads, but they never hollered And if did all they said was, "Where dem dollaz at?" Imagine, bein' skinny up around broader cats The assassin' demeanor of them college cats Until I got a gat and start poppin' back Round the way, niggaz called me Bouchete Now all I is whispers of what you gon' do to Jay How y'all gon' stick me up, take my away Pull out gat, car jack me take my cruise away Well, I got news for y'all today, hey
I got, shots to give and get me nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me I won't with this, come and get me nigga I hard for this, come 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 your struggle, 'em 'bout your hustle Went on MTV with do-rags, I made love you You normally them people wouldn't 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 crew
How y'all scheamin', tryin' to get accustomed to my So y'all could tape my mouth, stake out my 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 everytime I spit a And that's the shit hurts But hey, I got my mind right, got my nine right So when y'all feel that the time is
I got, shots to come and get me nigga Y'all rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I won't part this, come and get me nigga I worked 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 warn ya, my new hustle I'm it like the corner, fuck with me if you wanna My game but my mindframe remains the same I protect what's mine I started from nothin', zero, zip I made my way hustlin', I don't owe niggaz I'm now, so I keep 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 come up when I I keep one the chair where I sit I got a gun in the hair in the bun of my bitch Ask Big, everytime he'd to my crib He'd find gun that I hid I'm ready to make this one of the, hottest summer is Everyday like a hundred-and-six,
I got shots to give, and get me nigga Y'all wanna rob the Come and get me nigga I won't part with this, and get me nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me I got shots to give, 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 shots to give, and get me I got, and get me
Motherfuckers!