Lirik Lagu Get Me - Mobb Deep
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feat. Littles, Noyd
(Get me) Uh-huh(They pretty) Uh-huh(Wit me) Uh-huh(It's crispy) Yeah!Whoo! Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo.
[Havoc]Y'all just blowin smoke, fan in the fireYour wife is gettin curious homie you better hide herKeep it gully baby boy, share thatEasy when you see me, I don't like to get stared atNiggaz only mad cause they asses can't rapSoup the cowards up, if you want, get your man clappedYeah - sealed signed delivered, anthraxYou got a thousand niggaz I'll do numbers with half thatCatch me whylin out with a mami in Club BlackEnough on the wheels make me feel like the tunnel packedYeah, if it's some'n I'm feelin you runnin thatAnd we don't let a thing slide baby, what's up with that?Talk on the jack like Feds, got the phone tappedHavoc make tracks, didn't know, just hold thatCareer ain't goin so well, I got thatSlide you some hot shit, nigga it's a wrap!
[Chorus: Havoc]See the cats in the whips wanna - get meBut I got the pounds and them .9's - they prettySee me on the streets, them gorillas they - wit meBills in the pockets, know them things is - crispyYeah, y'all niggaz pussy sonY'all not known for bustin them gunsSo for the .9 I got beef for daysY'all want it wit us don't get carried awayCall the coroner
[Littles]Yo, a closed mouth don't get fed, that's why I talk to himI'm hungry, niggaz is eatin fo' pounds, I walk through 'emEither you shook or your .9 sprayYou got a row of sixteen and a clip, one in the head around my wayFuck with my money you be shot the fuck upThe name Littles got the streets locked the fuck upDumped off the bridge, body mopped the fuck upwhen them Mobb Deep boys creep or pop the fuck upThere ain't a nigga that can cramp my styleFifteen get money, livin frozen outYou cowards softer than a bitch, get a baby wipe'Fore I show you what the .9 o
(Get me) Uh-huh(They pretty) Uh-huh(Wit me) Uh-huh(It's crispy) Yeah!Whoo! Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo.
[Havoc]Y'all just blowin smoke, fan in the fireYour wife is gettin curious homie you better hide herKeep it gully baby boy, share thatEasy when you see me, I don't like to get stared atNiggaz only mad cause they asses can't rapSoup the cowards up, if you want, get your man clappedYeah - sealed signed delivered, anthraxYou got a thousand niggaz I'll do numbers with half thatCatch me whylin out with a mami in Club BlackEnough on the wheels make me feel like the tunnel packedYeah, if it's some'n I'm feelin you runnin thatAnd we don't let a thing slide baby, what's up with that?Talk on the jack like Feds, got the phone tappedHavoc make tracks, didn't know, just hold thatCareer ain't goin so well, I got thatSlide you some hot shit, nigga it's a wrap!
[Chorus: Havoc]See the cats in the whips wanna - get meBut I got the pounds and them .9's - they prettySee me on the streets, them gorillas they - wit meBills in the pockets, know them things is - crispyYeah, y'all niggaz pussy sonY'all not known for bustin them gunsSo for the .9 I got beef for daysY'all want it wit us don't get carried awayCall the coroner
[Littles]Yo, a closed mouth don't get fed, that's why I talk to himI'm hungry, niggaz is eatin fo' pounds, I walk through 'emEither you shook or your .9 sprayYou got a row of sixteen and a clip, one in the head around my wayFuck with my money you be shot the fuck upThe name Littles got the streets locked the fuck upDumped off the bridge, body mopped the fuck upwhen them Mobb Deep boys creep or pop the fuck upThere ain't a nigga that can cramp my styleFifteen get money, livin frozen outYou cowards softer than a bitch, get a baby wipe'Fore I show you what the .9 o
