You Can Get It Rmx

[Verse 1: Godemis] This one goes out to my closest pals Who know damn well I shoulda been dead by now But never the less, here I am, dead in the flesh Give you a frontwards wedgie, put your head in your chest Adressin' a dress, a lose-lose situation I guess Levitatin' ten steps ahead of the rest And we are about ready to blow, and if it wasn't for that Every second, you idiots wouldn't know You're dumb as a bag of nails and dead as a door knob I don't consider the feminine features a heart throb Finally figured it out if you give it they won't rob So hand over them valuables, answer to our arms The archery is anger and so is the off beat shit The arsenal is doper than you that you can't compete with The beef get, rotten it smells some That's why I don't stop, cookin' it till it's well done You scared, go ahead run [Hook: Godemis]X8 You and you and you can get it [Verse 3: UBI] I get more than a little pissed it seems cynical tough I generally never like gettin' in the middle of stuff Fed Kibbles N' Bits, you dog me in the kennel with mutts High hope for a little dick, had to settle for nuts Is pitiful wit so much worse than subliminal diss Rap tactics been gettin' dirtier than gristle and grits If your mineral's mixed to solid rock than riddle me this Why them hits you droppin' floppin' whiffin' critical miss Store factory rappers come equipped with criminal kits Complete with the crack and chain to match the pistols and clips Plus physically fit as fuck, they're all tatted and buff With a hat and a fatter tooth for me and stabbed in the guts Drunken, it's raid the stage after we're rappin' it up Don't be mad at me actin' savage cuz you're average and suck Yo I stay sick in my brain, dodge clippin' the fame Kicks from the frame, flame spit it, it's all simple and plain Shit [Hook: UBI]X8 You and you and you can get it