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Get Low

Roscoe

Young Roscoe Philaphornia

2003

let's get doe
If you a soldier, let's get low
But keep it gangsta anyway ya go

I'll ride with my brothas, die with my brothas
Drive by pull

it's bucks to J's
That means you kicking 'em you is the vic-tim
Rappers I'm ripping 'em, stitching 'em
Seeing what tick in 'em
So I could surgicially,

I need no introduction
Wait I must be fronting 
Ok, hi my name is Envy
By now you should know me
I don't got a story to tell, oh why
I already told

shake that
twerk that
work that  ass
dance
dance lil monkey
play back
looks good
its not pay back for the slave times
if u have to shake that
twerk that

shower and thunder
Raging like panda my ni**** ain't easy I'm getting figured in London

Clap clap
Bitches twerk
Flexing united and you calling it rap
Go

[Verse 1: Obie Trice]
You got money
For you to come out, it's best
I pack a gat the size of a rat in south west
When I get low
I get dough
So it's

Boys wonder who the finest in the land its me im Alice
I black out like knight Ian talking Gladys
Send em up like attics
Flip money acrobatics
Pull

with the rap bout, bitch, you a twerk
Run up on me, my bad, and the man won't make it back
I'm prayin' that I get away

I do all that
And I want that

forget that it won't given
I had to work for this
It's still kinda crazy when I play that Pop Tart and they would all twerk for this
That joint is a bop

But couldn't give a fuck when im hurtin though right?
Poppin perks and those vics
Somethings tellin me that it ain't really worth it, dont fight
So i

rather Hustle our way Up
How U gone Rob the Goon
This ain't no time to play
We dont do minimum wage
We rather Hustle our way Up
I move that Work by the Day

whatever pays
I had to break the phase, at the top now, but who’s looking at the gage
(Hook)
Vic
(Verse)
I give it my all, every time I hit the stage
I let

to the jungle
It's going down down down down down

Hello babe yeah it's Vic O how are you
I'm fine
Okay okay okay err can we go to somewhere today
I just wanted

the guy gets tormented by demons
Fuck his whole family
I Hope that they never can see him
(Ha!)
And Now I'm just talking my shit
Vic turning up this this

energy
Flowing it by going in beast mode
Spitting' hard bars like I'm the GOAT in all my Music I just wrote
You better take some notes

If you wanna catch

brazy you can feel the pinch
I'm so close now
Clenchin' on by the end
Never been into the pen
But when it comes to the bars
I take the pen to the paper

pum pum it needs a cast
Made her cum in a flash like ferdi she was coming fast
Can't go soft on n****s at 30 I'll still be hard
Gyal move to me by force

then I snatch they chain 
On the gang
Judged by 12 then be put in the grave
With my gang

Gang Gang Gang Gang
Drive bys in a range 
Gang Gang Gang Gang

they trans look like a man move like a bitch
Bro got that glock glued to his hip
U reach he turn you to a vic
Them niggas gon slide soon as you slip
They

it's merch, sound like Lil Durk
Press a nigga just like he deserve, make his mama twerk
Watch me slide down a nigga block, it look like I'm surfin'

sleep 
N***a Watchu uno about dat? 
When U out there tryna move pounds by slanging dem sacks
Lets Go!

Dem n***as don't really want it, dem n***as don't

joggers only twerk
By the way thats a dance
Not a flirt
Ain't worried bout a chance
I make it work
Ain't worried bout that chance
I make it work
That's

So we finna blow up like combustion
All my niggas finna be up
No discussion
See, that pussy gettin' beat up
No concussion
Hit it like a drive by
I die

the hotel
Flipping these dykes bet it go well
By the end of the night she be making me dinner
I wake up smelling rotel
She like a boomerang throwing it back
I