Get It

Yeah, Ryu and Tak

Yeah, Ryu and Tak (S.O.B.)

Yeah, Ryu and Tak, Demigodz

Green Lantern, Scoop DeVille

This kid is only 17, man

He's about to be a problem

[Chorus]

So let's get right to it and groove

It ain't nothin but a thing to get ya people to move

Gotta lovin the way we swing when we step on the scene

You know we kill it, goin all out, we about to {"G-g-g-g-g-get it!"}

Yo, it's in my blood, I was born to spit it

The coroner has kept me warm through the storms of winter

Ignored the pain and struggle when it's time for dinner

We huddle together and grind, rain or shine

Survive the weather, forget about changin spinners

Throw me a bone, I'm just tryin to raise my litter

It made me bitter, eventually made me sicker

So when the heat's on we don't get pre-game jitters, uh-uh

We go to work man, diggin in dirt

We took 'em to church, we're checkin in some teenage strippers

Livin life by the seat of my pants and three-peated

We champs, undefeated we can't, lose ever

Whoever want it with us better roll with a camp

You trust to cover your ass when your asses can't

Huh, so bottom's up, here's one for the crew

Put some liquor in your gut and tell me what you wanna do, sing it

S - for every sucker left behind

O - what they were yellin when I bust a rhyme

B - best believe when it's time to get it

We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it, no!

(S - for the drunk sexy women)

(O - sippin Jack with some Pepsi in it)

B - best believe when it's time to get it

We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it, no!

So let's get right to it and groove

It ain't nothin but a thing to get ya people to move

Gotta lovin the way we swing when we step on the scene

You know we kill it, goin all out, we about to {"G-g-g-g-g-get it!"}

Wow, look at 'em now, their mouths are closed

We done came a long way since 2004

Spilled "Bleach" got the whole entire crowd exposed

The fumes leakin in the street, throwin down them 'bows, whoa

We on the job, the run with the mob

The fake faзades to get it just to make new large

I roll a, seven to nine just to break the yards

And step in your mind and unfold the great bizarre

Hit the kill switch, yeah, found my hitch

I'm on the pitcher's mound for now, it's me and Will Smith

Finally overseas, I sneak in the mattress

Ain't nothin like a sweet club freak with an accent

We out gettin bent makin dollar amounts

So if you with me let me see you raise your bottomless shots, say it

S - for every sucker left behind

O - what they were yellin when I bust a rhyme

B - best believe when it's time to get it

We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it, no!

(S - for the drunk sexy women)

(O - sippin Jack with some Pepsi in it)

B - best believe when it's time to get it

We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it, no!

So let's get right to it and groove

It ain't nothin but a thing to get ya people to move

Gotta lovin the way we swing when we step on the scene

You know we kill it, goin all out, we about to {"G-g-g-g-g-get it!"}

Gonna be somebody (for anybody tellin me I can't)

Gonna be someone (for anyone who told me I had no chance)

Gonna be somebody (I'm tellin you the time has come - like that)

Gonna be someone (and maybe you'll get it when I'm finally done)