get money again No Limit get money again Roc-A-Fella get money again Untertainment get money again Charli get money again Brandy get money again Cuda Love get
get money again Roc-A-Fella get money again Untertainment get money again Charli get money again Brandy get money again Cuda Love get money again Cardan get
[Chorus:] I'm gettin' ready(ready),I'm gettin' ready(ready) I'm gettin' ready(ready),I'm gettin' ready(ready) One morning I had a dream I could make
off I'ma let these boys know, nigga you wanna make a wager I can get a cut from Moony, I can go Southside show down and holla at major Get a cut, nigga
dog for it I'm ready to clone, come down dancing I'ma shine See the change, and all the people in my grill, I gots to get my scrill Now that won't take
that's all you got Get your ass on the floor nigga Move faster if you have to And if you ain't got what I'm knockin' Mutha fucka I'ma attempt to get me
You know what time it is Westside, Death Row (Dogg Pound) e'rybody killer Bad Boy killer, {?} killer (Thug Life, Death Row) E'rybody killer, fuck
pressin your luck and get fucked, huh Think a nigga don't know whassup cause he's locked up But in the meantime, it's get swoll get clean time Concentrate
Niggas get delirious, nigga is you serious? These flags ain't bad, you better strap with the back I be the F-L-A-M-E-to the-S Ya'll ready know homie
how it's goin' down I be in court throwin' signs like I'm a maaaaaason Nigga witness against me, I'ma eraaaaaase 'em If they try an runaway, I'ma chaaaaaaase
not really, really ready (ready) Them shells start poppin and bodies get to droppin You're not really, really ready (ready) You think ya ready, ya not (ya not) Really really ready (ready
I learned you hate that but bitch you gon' love this Just shined up my 4-5 and I'ma bust this Trust this, I got niggaz that's ready All about they killin
real good Getting rhythm in the middle of the night Sitting in the back straight up mackin while I get my smoke on Teach ya how to get ya game tight Light
(feat. Diamond D) [Intro: Diamond D] Yeah ahh here we go come on Grand Central, Grand Central "You ready?" Grand Central come on ahh, yeah [Verse 1
t get it F in streets Style shows like sandals, pumps get handled Dismantled, St. Louis is Tony Soprano No two, heffers with blow poor, ghetto mo' gurr Blow bolo get
my favorite B. I. G. song [plays short clip of B. I. G. song] And if y'all know it then y'all all sing along Get the bitch, get the pussy, get the math
nothin' but money and money I might steal you with death to W Trout [MA$E] Now I'm on the beat [x4] [Verse Four: MA$E] Yo All the niggas that I'm runnin
get straight to the facts I ain't no blood or crip but I got a glock 23 with a couple of clips And gold diggin hoes get the 22 (Buzzin) buzzin and you
