[Chorus] x2
Clickity clank, clickity clank
the money goes into my piggy bank
[Hook]
I'll get at you
my knife cut ya skin
I'll get at you
blow shots at ya man
I'll get at you
2pac dont pretend
I'll get at you
I'll put that to an end
Verse 1:
That s**t is old, dont be screamin Get At me Dog,
Have you runnin for ya life when i match ya boy,
I get to wavin that semi like its legal,
a lil n**** hurt his arm lettin off that eagle,
you know me, black on black bentley, big ol black 9
ill clap yo monkey a**,yea black on black crime.
Big ol' chrome rims gleam, you know why I *Shyne*
C'mon man, you know how I Shyne.
Im in the hood, in the drop, teflon vinyl top
got a 100 guns a 100 clips, why I dont hear no shots?
that fat n**** thought "Lean Back" was "in the club",
My s**t sold 11 mill, his s**t was a dud.
Jada don't f**k wit me if u wanna eat,
cause I'll do ya little a** like Jay did Mobb Deep.
Yea homie in New York, n****s like ya vocals,
but thats only in New York dog, yo a** is local.
[Chorus]x2
[Bridge]
yea, yea, get more money, more money yea
yea, yea, get more money, more money yea
yea, yea, get more money, more money yea
yea, yea, get more money, more money yea
Verse 2:
Banks' s**t sells, Buck's s**t sells, Game s**t sells,
Im rich as hell.
Shyne poppin off his mouth from a cell,
he dont want it wit me, he in PC.
I could have a n**** run up on him with a shank,
for just a few pennies out my piggy bank.
Yayo, bring the condoms, im in room 203
freak b**** look like kim, before the surgery
its an emergency, on Michael Jackson, see
you'll pitch her and say she looks like me,
Kelis say her milkshake bring all the boys to the yard
then Nas went and tattooed the b**** on his arm.
Im way out in Cali, n****s know you cuz,
First thing they say about u, you's a sucka for love
This is chess, not checkers, these are warning shots,
After ya next move, I'll give ya what I got. (YEEAH)
[Chorus]x2
[Bridge]
[Hook 2]
I'll get at you
I puch out your grill
I'll get at you
Let off that blue steel
I'll get at you
N**** I'am fo' real
I'll get at you
Get your a** killed
YEAH YEAAA! HAHAHA, Yall n****s gotta do somethin now man
all the shoot em up s**t yall be talkin
you gotta do somethin baby!
I mean, i mean cmon man..everybody's listenin
n****, everybody listenin!
hahahaha, I know you aint gonna let 50 do you like that
i mean, damn, rep yo hood n****
n**** you hard, right?
pop off
Yayo, get Mobs & them n****s on the phone tell them n****s i said to grip up,
n****s got a green light on these muf**kas.. hahahahaha |
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