Get Back

Know sometimes you just got to show niggaz how you do things

That shit hurt...time will tell like my nigga iller g always said

I love all my niggaz, I swear cross my heart hope to die (alright)

Hear me out, put a bullet in your mind

Yo thun they caught me from the blind side me the pee

The one who spread love, me I never shit on my peeps

I never left my dogs out in the cold

I extended my hand with compassion, you extended yours in war

Cool fuck it, y'all snakey mother fuckers

Gonna learn how this nigga rock quiet storm niggaz

Leave you shot for dead, nigga I'll rot your flesh

By myself come for delf and just pop your head

Now have a good night you snake skin bastard

See you at the crossroads faggot

And in the mean time and in between time

Pee will be layed up with more shines, more dollars for more nines

More boxes of talons to put in your spine

You cross me nigga you lost your mind

Scratch that you never knew from the start

So I forgive you, after you die squirmish, shots burneth

[Hook: Prodigy]

Thun the get back, is so sweet

The taste of revenge your blood on the street

It's called payback for that shit you pulled

I don't respect your gangsta my guns explode

Thun the get back (yeah), is so sweet

The taste of revenge your blood on the street

It's called payback for that shit you did

Two wrongs don't make it right, it make it even bitch

[Verse: Ammo]

Son we chose life fast, and niggaz kept stuntin'

Had to show our ass straight up explode right fast

It sounds cold but we roll like that

Rippin' rats finished off our path, we was close like that

All them nights that we threw back yak

Who would thought he do me like that straight leave me flat

Niggaz ain't never feed me black, wanna see me clap

Blood filling up the cement crack

Straight snakes and I resent that I fall back try to prevent that

Try not to be bent at, foul atmosphere

Stunning what's happening here

Got me 'bout to dumb out dumping out macs in here

Niggaz catch a hot one, fucking with am this year

Wet every man in here vengence lost my senses

Y'all start quarrels I end it

And show up at your wake full of sorrow pretending

To blend in

Thun the get back, is so sweet

The taste of revenge your blood on the street

It's called payback for that shit you pulled

I don't respect your gangsta my guns explode

Thun the get back (yeah), is so sweet

The taste of revenge your blood on the street

It's called payback for that shit you did

Two wrongs don't make it right, it make it even bitch

Yo I blow holes in?moschinos?, splash niggaz in they mink?stoles?

Down to their kenneth coles, fuck model bitches center fold

Never love a hoe, you got guns let it go my nigga let it blow

And what had killed you is what you don't know

It's two-five goodfellas gettin' dough

Yo my mom chose dope made love to the needle

I caught 'em fuckin numerous times and turned evil

Back in '89 you can say I'm trapped in tme

Still thirsty like a little nigga dying to sihne

Baby moms said I got issues, too many problems

I rock timbs 'til my socks turn orange

Do a nigga dirty, relate to the unworthy

A young g with q-t and black shirty

I've been nice since lee pin stripes and britsh knights

Fore' building razor tag and sword fights

Niggaz see the light when they start losing pints

You can die by the gun or the knife

And I'm nice with both, coming at me with the wrong approach

Don't make me arab neck tie your throat, you bitch nigga!!

Thun the get back, is so sweet

The taste of revenge your blood on the street

It's called payback for that shit you pulled

I don't respect your gangsta my guns explode

Thun the get back (yeah), is so sweet

The taste of revenge your blood on the street

It's called payback for that shit you did

Two wrongs don't make it right, it make it even bitch