Get It

[Verse 1 - Los] I used to wheelie the bike, dribble the ball Now I'm balling when I travel - no dribble at all I used to run suicides impressing my coach Now I fly like I quit the team, I ain't messing with coach I watched Michael Jordan take flight, Hammer do the type writer My 1st freestyles came as a bike rider Cause I used to spin the handle bars 'round And that's quite a spin cause I handle bars now I used to play hide and go seek on the roof Now the roof play hide and go seek in my coupe Uh, I used to clean off my sneakers with my tooth brush Now my shoe game floss a little too much But I'm exactly what my hood need I been macking since Ewing had good knees Geez, say hello to the problem Cause now I'm watching Melo at the Garden I'm thinking that... [Hook] Life got colder Had a chip on my shoulder But I got a lil older And the world don't owe ya Not for no bluffing when they ask me how I did it I tell 'em that I push it to the limit Nigga I gotta Get Get Get it Get Get Get it G-G-G-G-G-G-G-Get it [2x] If you came up poor in the hood like me And just wanted to know what the good life be Watching all the hustlers in the big body cars Wrist full of ice, living life like a star Nigga you gotta Get Get Get it Get Get Get it G-G-G-G-G-G-G-Get it [2x] [Verse 2 - XV] Blessing this game and it still ain't saved They say Johnson is Magic: labels still don't AID Killing these blood suckers but I still ain't Blade But I'm still going off like my bills ain't paid But my dues are, whose bars in the game like Pooch Hall Me and Seven co-op like a coupe with only two doors Get it? That's a coup, motherfucker These bitches see no roof and go woof to a nigga I used to watch Star Wars and act like Darth Vader Now these princesses swallow up my light saber I used to just play Donkey Kong Country Now I go bananas all over the damn country Came out of Kansas, they say we a little country So I'mma blow us up till we our own little country Been this way since King Kong was just a baby monkey When haters was jive turkeys and cool was just funky 1985, we're watching Voltron and MacGyver Put together the pieces to set the city on fire Not for no bluffing when they ask me how I did it I tell 'em That I push it to the limit Nigga I gotta [Hook] [Verse 3 - Los] They like, oh shit the crown ain't safe, Los snapping You took the words right out my mouth like closed caption Cause no passion matching mine And there no one will mash it up with the mastermind Huh?? How you passing me, I'll leave ya I don't know no limits like Master P with amnesia I used to watch Rambo with the ammo in the shotgun Then I watched Randal when he scrambled in the shotgun I still play freeze tag with my main crew I mean I don't but my watch and my chain do I'm talking Rice and Montana Now promoters wan' know what's my price in Montana I say I'm from the Murder where they cook it on the burner And they whip it in the pot, before they put it on the corner Nigga welcome to the spot, wanna know what I'mma learn ya? First rule: mind ya business if the shit just don't concern ya [Hook]