Lyrics:
Stretch Homicide and my nigga Gambino
Seek and Po can't forget Money Bags
Stickin' up spots, boy, and jumpin' in Jags
Gotta get ahead and always stay
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
up like the volume from the Burbs down to Bayou
From uptown to sound view make sure they don't surround you
Shorty show me love watch her get up on my
knees,
you're going to get down on your knees,
you're going to get down on your knees,
you're going to get down ..
Oh, please don't pass me by,
oh,
You cannot judge I am myself
I ain't really get no help
I came up just by myself
When you down you by yourself
Out the mud just by myself
I came so
I get high I get high I get high
Roll up another one roll up another one
Roll up another one roll up another one
Roll up another one roll up another
up, get out
And do somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass you by
You got to
Get up, get out
And do somethin'
How will you make it if you
Коломбина, кайф
О, Коломбина, Коломбина, кайф
О, Коломбина, Коломбина, кайф
Our happiness is side by side
She get up, she get up, she get up, she get up
О,
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Let's go
Bounce to the beat, people hands up
Everybody in the place stand up
And jump it, shake
(Shit up)
When I say stand up, y'all say get up
Stand up! (Get Up)
Stand up! (Get Up)
When I say rise up, y'all say now
Rise up! (Now)
Rise up
of a cheap thrill just a little bit?
Do you ever get tired of curing your ills?
Down by the clothesline picking up sheets
Down by the hoe line picking up
we are here for a show
Fill this room up row by row
Head bang to this shit
Let's get stupid with this
Let's get wild
We are misfits
People are jelous
Get crunk in this motherfucker
Drunk in this motherfucker
Nigga step up and get stomped in this motherfucker
Dumped in this motherfucker
Stuck in
I get them racks in
(Count it up)
I get them racks in
(Count it up)
I get them racks in
(Skurt)
I get them racks in
(Yeah)
I get them racks in
(Woo
buildin'
Eh yo, real niggas get up, live niggas, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin, get
up, get out
And do somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass you by
You got to
Get up, get out
And do somethin'
How will you make it if you
like I’m locking
Ride while I’m popping
And it ain’t no stopping
Keep it going while I’m rocking
Get Ready
Get Ready
Get Lose, Get Low
Wind it up
Get
the finger, the middle (come and get some)
As I run up on 'em madman, a nutcase with a screw loose
A zoot troupe full of foolies with toolies
Niggas run
I had to stack it up, Get my bands up (Bands)
Get my bands up, Yeah, Get my bands up (Yeah)
I had to step it up, Get my bands up (Get my bands)
Get
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
c'izz'ame to
Crank up this bitch (Bia Bia)
And get this motherfucker droppin'
Boppin' this shit
See we so high the time'll go by
Rather fast, hit the grass
Get up nigga
Uh
Nigga Rosemont shit nigga
Uh
Yeah
Country ass nigga I was made for this shit
Came from the park
We was raised in this shit
Fuck your
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