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Some really like to, you know
and front
And the jooks go down, all at once they like

get me
get me
Don't me

You're out on the block hustling at the
Got, is how you get Got
At the gamblin' spot and hand is mad hot
Got, is how you get Got
Out in Brooklyn night flashing all of your rocks
Got, is how you get Got
Some girl from pink said, "I like you alot"
Got, is how you get Got

This one goes to all Big Will cats
With ice on they and big rims on they Ac
You rollin' 'round town with your system
And your windows low to profile and front
Now I to have nice things just like you
But I'm from Brooklyn, shit you just don't do
Like high when you far from home
Or like high postin' when you all
Now this seem to be clear common sense
But be livin' off, sheer confidence

Like "Fuck that, them tellin' me run that"
But acting invincible, ain't sensible
It's nineteen ninety-now, and there's individuals
Swear they hard and get robbed on principle
5 star general, flashin' all revenue
You takin' a ride on the medical, like
sparks, yellow and blue
A on attack and it's happening to you
Wit' nothing you can do but bust back and cop a
But five of them and one of you, equal Got to me

get me
get me
Don't me

Come on ya'll now, be real
Some jokers got a rough time it concealed
I what it mean, it's probably self-esteem
They fiending to be seen, get hymned Aberdeen
Cats think it can't happen the gats start clappin'
comin' down the wire spittin' fire like a dragon
'Cause while the goods glisten, eyes take position
To observe your trick, and catch that ass slippin'

Like, come on now ock, you expect?
Got a month's paycheck danglin' off your
And while you Cristal sippin', they rubbin' up mittens
heat in mint condition to start the getti-gettin'
They clique starts creepin' Sandanista guerrillas
You screamin' haters, these niggas is playa killers
Mr. Fash-ion, that style never long
The harder you flash, harder you get on

There's hunger in the street that is to defeat
Many steal for sport, steal to eat
Cats at the weigh-in, and they playin' for keeps
Don't sleep, they'll roll up in your passengers
There is universal law, rich or poor
Some say a game, to more, life is war
So put them egos to the side and get off them
some cats pull out them heaters and make you head-less

get me
get me
Don't me