Текст песни Chalie Boy and Tite - Get Em Up
Chalie Boy and Tite - Get Em Up слова песни
[Chalie Boy]I`m from the city, where the skinny niggaz dieSo I stay swoll maintain my weight, and drop haters that pass byI`ma ride, till the wheels fall offBreak mics until I die, or get killed and hauled offMy skills like a sawed off, mixed with south paw and disrespectedWhen I bust, I leave you disconnectedNot gangsta or a thug, but I love to scrapDon`t like weapons, but don`t make me learn to love my strapAnd like a happy crowd, I might learn to love to clapJust learned the pimp game, I love to slapWith back hands I stack grands, the power pelly Pac-ManYou stepping in on my hustle click-clack, back-back manYou boys that`s whack man, must be smoking on that strack manStepping and thinking I won`t attack man, hmmmI`m a ass factor, like my name Papa SmurfBroads see me and smile, so I pop a smirkI cock the glock, and watch a hater drop and twerkAnd all of my blocks is hot, till you could spot my turfI make you hurt nigga, and that`s realTite and Chalie Boy, go hard on the seal[Tite]Get out the way dog, get out the way dogThem hoe niggaz, just got droppedC.B. pass the nine, and let me hit `em in they spineBitch niggaz bout to get shot up, for touching mineAin`t no accident hurting em, so we about to murder emHitting niggaz with slugs, from the pair when we serving emMo`fuckers is shaky, they chest plate I`m breakingHitting `em with the heat, like a cake I leave me bakingWe on the block, all my niggaz own a glockMo`fuckers get shot, get `em up and leave `em droppedIn the hood, niggaz pack ninesLike a beach with some black lines, got beef it`s a flat lineD3 the Nutt, it`s the Tite mo`fuckerOn the edge for bread, it`s my life mo`fuckerWith ready slugs, I keep a strap to serve every thugTite love to bang, like a Crip and every Blood get `em up(*talking*)Know I`m tal`n bout, yeahWe get `em up in this bitch, alreadyThese bitch ass niggaz can`t fuck with Chalie Boy and TiteYou heard me, I said thatFuck them punch lines, nigga this gangsta rhymeAnytime you want, go to thug training or som`ingPussy ass niggaz, you heard me I said thatI put that on ery`thang, I will fuck you niggaz upThat`s a promise, pick a square we could get `em up niggaIt`s like that know I`m tal`n bout, hitting niggaz where it hurtMo`fucker we out this bitch, yeah dog know I`m sayingI see this mo`fuckers still a long wayWe got`s to move something in this bitch, yeah