get out, we can't get out, we can't get out, Trapped in and we can't get out, we can't get out, we can't get out I used to have a heart, But now there
the Chef] Push this s--t out like nine months Rock Swahali and suede fronts, get paid from n----z lifestyle, like a knife in a child Mail the brick out
Yeah, Alkaholiks Get it right Alkaholiks! [Chorus x4: female voice] You gotta get up to get down [J-Ro] Cars, I drive so laid back In my glass house
When they step in my direction Rico slows they rolls like AHH, cause my brain tells me go against the grain Cause these other niggaz out here all be rappin
the original party boys Everybody make noise, get rowdy rowdy Throw elbows if it's overcrowded Lean back, Tha Liks 'bout to do our thang If we don't come back we goin out
can get it, get it, get it, get it Get your back up off the wall "get with it" [Keith Murray] And you can get it, get it, get it, yeah [Verse One: Tash
(feat. Busta Rhymes) [Busta] Busta Rhymes and Angie Mar-ti-nez Sippin on mar-tinis Check it out now, check it out now, c'mon, c'mon [Chorus: Busta
Sure won't get you play by Joan's Rivers I clean clothes, lyrical mean pros go against dream flows hope your team knows we get around like news vans giving
bear, she there, losin hair cause of the chemo Every door buzz, little cause see at the peek hole Swearin he holdin heavy, hidin out from the RICO Coke sold by Chico out
Bash & Angel Dust] Let's take it to Miami, daddy, out to Miami Let's take it out to Georgie, sugar, Atlanta, Georgia Let's take it out to Cali, daddy,
Uh, the freestyle flow dicks Rico's in the house and I'm from the fuckin Liks Don't perpetrate or you get perpetrated Rico's in the house yes yes I liquidate
parks A lot of the voters and promoters are scared of rap But we can all come together clever and say bullcrap Gotta get up, get up, gotta get over I
more like a amateur show Get out of line and the hammer will blow Goddamn it, the flow have' niggaz sayin' "He's so nice" Supernatural the shit, pa, Rico
Terror Squad Come on [Big Pun] Hear the truth shorty With my fruit punch and my forty Sweeter than candy, Brandy's the only one for me You get it up
Joe, Terror Squad Come on [Big Pun] Hear the truth shorty With my fruit punch and my forty Sweeter than candy, Brandy's the only one for me You get it
I'm whylin out, strayin strapped, ride or dyin You hear the stories 'bout your daddy floatin 'round town? But you call me up like, "Daddy I been findin out that you caught Rico
Latin gangsta shit that make you tuck in your chain and bounce Trigger finger don't fail me now Love it or hate it, we get the mamis naked when we come
till forever you remeber, i'm falling off? Never... [Girl Singing] Nunca... [x4] [Chorus] Never can you stop my hostility Never love my enemy Never get me out