"Get 'em" lyrics
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
Block war, how it start, not sure, just know niggas let they Glock roar
After the pause you think it's done, but they always got more
Other day cat got hit in his top draw, one-shot score
Man down on the hot floor
Ds get a breeze of your deeds battering rammed your locked door
Jacks drape, better get a case of lockjaw
I build like I'm royal till I lie still in the soil
Words and the feeling is what draw you
I battle hard like a promise from God to be immortal
Watch your back cause money with the Mac will put it on your
Background sounds of the bullets, here is all normal
Pardon Arnold Hec died a week later, ain't get time to mourn you
Hood gotta heavy cost of living
Most pay for it sinning
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
Don't try me, go on my quest with the Hadji
That mean old shotty is my kemosabe
They say do a joint with Ka, he know grimy
Train harder than Remo probably
We on point, your team all groggy
Never paid for weed, stole trees from Scotty
Computer minded, I run thug sequence
They know if he reaches and releases, clear the bleachers
I'm from ceasars, half moons, bamboo reefers
Blocks bleakest, Glocks, sweepers, hottest skeezers, rocks & beasts
Freeze drop your pieces or get pop to Jesus
Or hot with Lucifer
In the hood, girl's good if she sell drugs and boost for ya
Or line her body with many pies to fly them friendly skies
Groomed her for the doom, the tomb got many brides
Need deal on steel proceed to the hill, get it any size
Thinking why they cheap, probably each gotta body
If he done it, he don't want it, you can get it for a 100
Add to the count, you a bad man
Leave him in the rubble, click, bam bam
Nightrider without the kitted up Trans-am
Killing every nigga in sight, that's jam, damn
Rest in peace to Keith and Man Man
Live Hull St. residence died with Gs, Ds took it as evidence
It's hard to reminisce, tough love above tenderness
Tight with dubs, but with slugs they generous, streets is strenuous
From the private homes, projects & tenements, this my sentiments
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
Block war, how it start, not sure, just know niggas let they Glock roar
After the pause you think it's done, but they always got more
Other day cat got hit in his top draw, one-shot score
Man down on the hot floor
Ds get a breeze of your deeds battering rammed your locked door
Jacks drape, better get a case of lockjaw
I build like I'm royal till I lie still in the soil
Words and the feeling is what draw you
I battle hard like a promise from God to be immortal
Watch your back cause money with the Mac will put it on your
Background sounds of the bullets, here is all normal
Pardon Arnold Hec died a week later, ain't get time to mourn you
Hood gotta heavy cost of living
Most pay for it sinning
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
Don't try me, go on my quest with the Hadji
That mean old shotty is my kemosabe
They say do a joint with Ka, he know grimy
Train harder than Remo probably
We on point, your team all groggy
Never paid for weed, stole trees from Scotty
Computer minded, I run thug sequence
They know if he reaches and releases, clear the bleachers
I'm from ceasars, half moons, bamboo reefers
Blocks bleakest, Glocks, sweepers, hottest skeezers, rocks & beasts
Freeze drop your pieces or get pop to Jesus
Or hot with Lucifer
In the hood, girl's good if she sell drugs and boost for ya
Or line her body with many pies to fly them friendly skies
Groomed her for the doom, the tomb got many brides
Need deal on steel proceed to the hill, get it any size
Thinking why they cheap, probably each gotta body
If he done it, he don't want it, you can get it for a 100
Add to the count, you a bad man
Leave him in the rubble, click, bam bam
Nightrider without the kitted up Trans-am
Killing every nigga in sight, that's jam, damn
Rest in peace to Keith and Man Man
Live Hull St. residence died with Gs, Ds took it as evidence
It's hard to reminisce, tough love above tenderness
Tight with dubs, but with slugs they generous, streets is strenuous
From the private homes, projects & tenements, this my sentiments
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
If Its a problem, I'm a get em, get em... get em... lit em
HIt em and everybody with em... with em... with em
