Don't Get It ****ed Up歌词
作曲 : Cooper, Cox, Greenridge
Time after time ******z thinkin' we gon' fold
We ain't yo average ******z
I don' told you once before
All my real ******z know
We been at it for years
Persevering and still here
Through static and tears
And yeah..
We some ridahs -- No
It ain't no stoppin' us
They couldn't stop us
So... they tried copying
But out of living color in the flesh
Guess who's back
****** act like you know what's good for ya
[YOUNG NOBLE]
These industry ******z man they more like *******
These ******' rappers man they more like snitches
Been in the cut and we been focusing, listening
And everybody got a story to tell
But why they twistin' them?
So keep ya head right (head right)
You want the raw on the Lawz
You gotta log-on the mutha******' website
(what's that?)
Show some respect
Cause real ******z go for the net
[Chorus]
Don't get it ****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up
******* don't get it, get it
****** Up
Snitches don't get it, get it
****** up
Don't get it ****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up
******* don't get it, get it
****** Up
Snitches don't get it, get it
****** up
[YOUNG NOBLE]
Who wanna ride?
Who wanna drive?
Who wanna die?
Who wanna roll up
Load up and dump at the same time
We all different but the same kind
All my ******z on a mission that's the same as mine
Blame the times
We all spent days in line
Now we all at the front of the bus
Blames the rhymes, I
Aim the Nine, I
Came to *******ne, I
Thank the Lord and my heavenly father
[E.D.I]
We got to get it right back
To where we started from
This for my ******z strugglin'
Comin' out of the slum
If you ain't ridin' on twinkies
You could still ride with me
If you ain't blingin' like I'm blingin'
You could still ride with me
Cause it ain't what you got
It's what ya know
Outlaw mutha******a, untouchable
Give 'em the truth
Or get out the booth
That's my new *******t
Cause rapper's now-a-days
Y'all been makin' us all look stupid
[Chorus]
[KASTRO]
*******t, I been doin' what I wanted for some time now
*******t, I wanted as a kid
All mine now (it's all mine now)
I ain't lucked up (noooo)
Don't get it ****** up (noooo)
Look what years of stugglin' did
Wanted for something
The kid real, like one in a Mil'
Cash of kings
Without a deal or a chain that bling
I'm a Outlaw (outlaw)
But I don't rob
And when times got hard
I ain't get no job
*******t I got it how I live
Spit it like it is
And did it all for the kid (yes sir)
I'm a ridah homeboy
I ride on chrome boy
And I refuse to die right besides my chrome boy
[Chorus]
Time after time ******z thinkin' we gon' fold
We ain't yo average ******z
I don' told you once before
All my real ******z know
We been at it for years
Persevering and still here
Through static and tears
And yeah..
We some ridahs -- No
It ain't no stoppin' us
They couldn't stop us
So... they tried copying
But out of living color in the flesh
Guess who's back
****** act like you know what's good for ya
[YOUNG NOBLE]
These industry ******z man they more like *******
These ******' rappers man they more like snitches
Been in the cut and we been focusing, listening
And everybody got a story to tell
But why they twistin' them?
So keep ya head right (head right)
You want the raw on the Lawz
You gotta log-on the mutha******' website
(what's that?)
Show some respect
Cause real ******z go for the net
[Chorus]
Don't get it ****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up
******* don't get it, get it
****** Up
Snitches don't get it, get it
****** up
Don't get it ****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up, ****** up
****** don't get it, get it
****** up
******* don't get it, get it
****** Up
Snitches don't get it, get it
****** up
[YOUNG NOBLE]
Who wanna ride?
Who wanna drive?
Who wanna die?
Who wanna roll up
Load up and dump at the same time
We all different but the same kind
All my ******z on a mission that's the same as mine
Blame the times
We all spent days in line
Now we all at the front of the bus
Blames the rhymes, I
Aim the Nine, I
Came to *******ne, I
Thank the Lord and my heavenly father
[E.D.I]
We got to get it right back
To where we started from
This for my ******z strugglin'
Comin' out of the slum
If you ain't ridin' on twinkies
You could still ride with me
If you ain't blingin' like I'm blingin'
You could still ride with me
Cause it ain't what you got
It's what ya know
Outlaw mutha******a, untouchable
Give 'em the truth
Or get out the booth
That's my new *******t
Cause rapper's now-a-days
Y'all been makin' us all look stupid
[Chorus]
[KASTRO]
*******t, I been doin' what I wanted for some time now
*******t, I wanted as a kid
All mine now (it's all mine now)
I ain't lucked up (noooo)
Don't get it ****** up (noooo)
Look what years of stugglin' did
Wanted for something
The kid real, like one in a Mil'
Cash of kings
Without a deal or a chain that bling
I'm a Outlaw (outlaw)
But I don't rob
And when times got hard
I ain't get no job
*******t I got it how I live
Spit it like it is
And did it all for the kid (yes sir)
I'm a ridah homeboy
I ride on chrome boy
And I refuse to die right besides my chrome boy
[Chorus]
