Key: B minor
Verse 1
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Some cats really like to, you know
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And then the jooks go down,
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all at once they like
Verse 2
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get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
no, no)
no)
no)
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
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Don't g-g-g-g-g-get me (oh no,
no, no)
no)
no)
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (no)
no, no)
no)
no)
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
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Don't g-g-g-g-g-get me (uh, huh,
huh, huh, huh)
huh)
Verse 3
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huh)
You're out on the block,
hustling at the spot
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Got, this is how you get got
At the gamblin' spot and
your hand is mad hot
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Got, this is how you get got
flashing all of your rocks
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Got, this is how you get got
"I like you a lot"
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Got, this is how you get got
Verse 4
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This one goes to all them Big Will cats
With ice on they limbs and big
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You rollin' 'round town
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low to profile and front
things just like you
But I'm from Brooklyn,
Like, high postin' when
you far from home
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Or like, high postin' when
clear common sense
But, cats be livin' off sheer confidence
Like, "Fuck that,
picture them tellin' me run that"
But acting invincible,
just ain't sensible
It's nineteen ninety-now,
and and there's certain individuals
Swear they rollin' hard and get
robbed on principle
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5 star general,
flashin' on your revenue
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Be takin' a ride on the Downstate medical,
Like (woo)
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A full on attack and it's
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Wit' nothing you can do but bust
back and cop a plea
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But five of them and one of you,
Verse 5
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
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Don't g-g-g-g-g-get me (oh no,
no, no)
no)
no)
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
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Don't g-g-g-g-g-get me (oh no,
no, no)
no)
no)
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
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Don't g-g-g-g-g-get me (oh no,
no, no)
no)
no)
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
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Don't g-g-g-g-g-get me (this
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is is is is so unfair)
Verse 6
Some jokers got a rough time
keepin' it concealed
it's probably self-esteem
get hemmed like Gabardines
the gats start clappin
fire like a dragon
certain eyes take position
then catch that ass slippin'
Like, come on now
akh', what you expect?
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Got a month's paycheck danglin'
off your neck
And while you Cristal sippin',
they rubbin' up they mittens
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With heat in mint condition to start
the getti-gettin'
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They clique starts creepin' like
Sandinista guerrillas
Mr. Fashion,
that style never last long
The harder you flash,
There's hunger in the street
that is hard to defeat
and and he's playin' for keeps
whether rich or poor
to more life is war
and get off them head trips
Verse 7
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
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Don't g-g-g-g-g-get me (oh no,
no, no)
no)
no)
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
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Don't g-g-g-g-g-get me (oh no,
no, no)
no)
no)
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
no, no)
no)
no)
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Don't get me (please)
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Don't get me (oh)
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Don't g-g-g-g-g-get me (we supposed supposed
supposed supposed to be brothers)
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