I remove your nigga let the sun shine in Thirty-eight waist, to put one nine in Really a without the gun I'm thin But when the gat is tucked, I'm fat as Ignorant bastard, I'm it back to day one No kids, but me I know how to raise a gun For niggaz that think I spend my in the sun Well, here's the shock of your life, the not the mic Homey I'm not into hype, me, I'm still street
You still fuckin' up then me I still creep Yeah I the platinum chain be lookin' real sweet But reach and I bury sixty feet deep S dot Carter rappers into martyrs fathers from they daughters, why bother I'm a crook like you, I like you I the law threw out the book like you How dare you look at jigga like I'm shook boo I keep the fifth with me nigga, and get me
and get me Ka ka ka ka ka ka ka Come and get me! Ka ka ka 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 don't it Yeah, gangster shit Hey, uh huh uh uhh gangster Uhh, straight nigga Roc
Yo, your 'bout to get hot Niggaz home from jail and plottin' about the watch, the Bentley hard-top The continental T, got 'em me God I work hard, please envy me I the cost to be the boss to floss this hard I can recall a year ago, I almost this job All y'all remember is the part about me the hog What about all them days I was my dogs?
Barkin at broads, but they never back And if they did all they said was, "Where dem at?" Imagine, bein' skinny growin' up around broader The quiet assassin' of them college cats Until I got a gat and loudly start back Round the way, niggaz called me Bouchete Now all I hear is of what you gon' do to Jay How y'all gon' stick me up, take my jewels Pull out your gat, car jack me my cruise away Well, I got news for y'all today, hey
I got, shots to give 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 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 crossover, I brought the suburbs to the hood Made 'em relate to your struggle, told 'em your hustle on MTV with do-rags, I made them love you You know normally people wouldn't be fuckin' witchu Til I 'em understand why you do what you do I expected to hear, "Jay, if it for you" But instead, all I hear is buzzin' in crew
How scheamin', tryin' to get accustomed to my moves So y'all could my mouth, stake out my house But I got pride, I'm a first I gotta cock back and the trigger first That's how work The funny thing, I represent y'all everytime I a verse And that's the shit that But hey, I got my mind right, got my right here So when y'all feel the time is right
I got, to give come and get me nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me I won't part with this, and get me nigga I worked hard for this, 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 change but my mindframe the same I gotta what's 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 with? done flipped I a banger in the ankle, one in the hip Two in the stash, one come up when I I one under the chair where 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, hottest summer is Everyday a hundred-and-six, shit
I got shots to give, come and get me Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me I won't part with this, and get me nigga I worked hard for this, 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 wanna rob the kid? and get me nigga I won't with this, come and get me nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me I got shots to give, and get me I got, and get me
Motherfuckers!