Jermaine Dupri

Get Your Shit Right

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[dmx]Grrrrrrr, grrrrr, grrr (yeah)Chorus: repeat 2xTo all my bitches in the spot lookin real flyAn all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin highAn all my playas world wide its just you and iGetcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right[jermaine dupri]First off, yall niggaz know I dont slouchAn as a kid I done did the shit you talkin aboutIm from the south, ya heard? Where niggas fly birds outta impalasLive lavishFrom atl to dallas an the little palaceGoin once, goin twice, everyday, livin niceIn the grey wit the ice, makin money rollin diceLivin the life, that yall dream ofPuttin niggaz outta business like sony did to segaYou seen us, the green stuffAn nuttin else thats all I collectI got the hots like the lox - money, power and respectAn I can damn the check that any of yall niggaz spitI stay hittin, I aint bullshittin (he aint bullshittin)Nigga, wit more glitta, than m.j.Its all pimp play, when it comes to meAn yall motherfuckers know how j.d. gets downAn those who dont its a new sheriff in townFeel me nowChorus x2[mad rapper]Yo, let me tell you were Im at yallShits kinda sad yallIf you ride the buses or trainsWatch ya back yallWho think he stallin? I still aint ballinAn I got wild billsAn a crowd that keeps callinMy dogs wanna hang (bark)My bitches wanna bangBut it dont mean a thangWhen all you got is changeThats why my women aint dimesNot even close to ninesSorta like fives and sixesWit scars and stichesType of bitches that spit in yo face like alomarBroke hoes without a carSnatchin fruit from salad barsWhich one of yall come on, test me nowMe not goin nowhere, you dont impress me nowSo next time you see me up in them clubsIm probably sceminWhile you at the barBrick hard and fiendinI wait for 4 oclock when yo drunk ass is leavinCause I paid to get inAn now I gotta pray teethinChorus x2[dmx]Niggas goin to partiesThousand dollar shoes and jewelsYou begets what I be wantin so I be bringin the toolTryin to snatch up all that ice that you came inAn nigga d be flippin, yeah, money, its the same shitWhat you thoughtCause you boughtA jointYou might be able to creep a niggaWhen he aint on pointAn I can see it in yo eyes that you comin closer than tryinAn every step you take brings yo ass closer to dyinAn I dont flow wit the doughCause money comes and goesGimme the love of my thugsHoodrats and hoes, an Im goodCause motherfucker Im stayin in the hoodAn Im gon rip till Im stiff like woodYou wishin that you couldKeep it as real as meAn you gon know that the pain that you feel is meWhen I get ill it beSome next shitDarkman, motherfuckin x shitWreck shitFor respect bitchChorus x4

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