Get some ft. Ruggedman Lyrics

Yeah 

We gon' give it to em 

Haahh 

We gon' give it to em 

Wooooo!

Pull up on your block 12 o clock 

Do you copy 

Tell ya homies they ain't nothing 

So they better back up off me 

When I pull up with my goons 

You gon' get it Don't forget it

Man I said it 

In this industry we really independent 

We gon' give it to you raw

Like that sake with some blood 

And you say you hardcore 

But your lines real pretty 

Heard you rappers be like trees 

Catch me with that chain saw 

When I pull up in your streets catch me with that spray gun 

We gon' beat up all you niggas 

Shoot at all you niggas 

After all that dirty business 

Pray to God for forgiveness 

Men I'm all about my team

We all about that cream 

We be on that killing spree

Till that cash real green 

Man I prayed to the ceiling 

For my pops and my moms 

My brother and my sister 

And my homies on the block 

That be selling everything 

Just to make it through the hood

No pain no gain 

We gon' get my nigga you gon'

Get some! Get some!

Get some! Get some!

Pull up on your block you gon' Get some

And my homies we ain't  greedy you gon' Get some

When we pull up on your block 12 0 clock

My nigga you gon' Get some

Get some! Get some!

Get some! Get some!

Pull up on your block you gon' Get some

And my homies we ain't  greedy you gon' Get some

When we pull up on your block 12 0 clock

My nigga you gon' Get some

Me I flow like Ivy 

Na bad guy I be

Crash any party cause I don't need no IV

Front all you want but all your bitches be on my D

Already a legend so my face be my ID

Hit tracks I got some 

Bad chicks I got some 

Legacy I got some

And if you wanna fuck with me omoh I get porn 

O you want porn or na word porn 

On your Bluetooth receive wisdom

You should be throwing punch lines not tantrums 

Hmmm

Where did that even come from

As a baba in the game I still Dey reign 

Why you vex son

Headache in the industry and and you ain't getting no med son

And if we go k8 party omoh Henny sure 

Promise she no greedy my guy you go get some 

Get some! Get some!

Get some! Get some!

Pull up on your block you gon' Get some

And my homies we ain't  greedy you gon' Get some

When we pull up on your block 12 0 clock

My nigga you gon' Get some

Get some! Get some!

Get some! Get some!

Pull up on your block you gon' Get some

And my homies we ain't  greedy you gon' Get some

When we pull up on your block 12 0 clock

My nigga you gon' Get some

Got me a rolls Royce nah nigga see I'm just hoping 

Got my mom a new crib  nigga see I'm just wishing 

Got me bentleys rraris Bugatti's nigga I'm just joking 

Got my dad a new Benz nigga see I'm just praying 

That I blow up real big you gon' feel me you dig 

Pay my tithes and my taxes lil nigga you dig

Go to church testifying lil nigga you dig

If you don't here's a shovel keep digging you dig 

I'ma die trying tell em I die searching 

I need spiritual healing cause man I done crying 

And tell my parents real quick that I just got married 

We've be an engaged for so long we 'bout to get serious 

And if they really happy for me I'm needing they blessings

And my shawty she right here she needing acceptance 

And my kids coming soon they needing protection 

And I'ma give it to em lord with my every potential 

Nigga you gon' 

Get some! Get some!

Get some! Get some!

Pull up on your block you gon' Get some

And my homies we ain't  greedy you gon' Get some

When we pull up on your block 12 0 clock

My nigga you gon' Get some

Get some! Get some!

Get some! Get some!

Pull up on your block you gon' Get some

And my homies we ain't  greedy you gon' Get some

When we pull up on your block 12 0 clock

My nigga you gon' Get some