AWA

Get It Right

Track byTah Murdah

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  • 2000.03.21
  • 4:15
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Intro: The fuck is the deal, nigga We gonna bubble hard Get this money nigga Hustle night to night State to state Yeah, All my tripple green thugs, What, what, what, yeah, Yo, yo, yo [Tah Murdah] When I'm thinking the doe, uh I'm thinking the O's, With any and many ways to blow, Till I'm sitting on doe. Burying poppy seeds, trying to get them to grow So if you need, I'm the nigga to know And that's for show I love money, especially blood money That in and out of state, Out of state, drug money Used to stash halves under the couch Till the neighbors start runnin their mouths And have the feds running in my house The game will never forget, who slipped and losing their grow Blowing my head and old timers throwing jewels in it Seen it all, from heavy weights scared To them control the blocks niggas get knocked niggas Who couldn't make there You coward legal than snake but couldn't take there Bubble hard most of my life And I'm still wooling the stripes To shave the road, blaze the fro For them chubby faced, uh I aim for more, Sellaphine 12, 12, bags of capsule, I'm goin get this dirty money any and every way I have to, have to Skit: Games is for everybody Everybody in for the game, Ya little nigga, uh, stop playing Chorus: (Black Child) Nigga, we get it right, Hustle days and night Whether it's crack, dope or persia white Whatever it takes, all my niggas on the ground for cake Bubble the weight, from state to state, ya heard nigga {repeat} [Tah Murdah] Yo, Yo, One of my elders told me I'm living the short life Swinging wit yo, I rather Die young and then grow old and blue Whether it's crack, dope, or coke We slinging it, 20 g's a night, we bringing it Avoid the law, and from the crack, Picture the hole in the half a brick, half a brick To a key, now I supply the dee And the niggas that I once bought from, buy from me All sales, retail, Fish scales, Ivory I'm trying to see if I could build a fortress underground So when Feds come in lurkin, I'm nowhere to be found I'm the type to take a brick, bust it down Into dimes and nicks, find some strips and flood the town If I ever hit the ground, I'm just clickin and cockin And run up into your spot, and get to poppin instead of shoppin And not stoppin, until there's profit involved So when the profit is lost, fuck splittin it I pocket it all, ya heard? Chorus [Tah Murdah] For all ya'll, niggas just watch me take it Murder plots we making, head shots for baking And night, hating, but if ya'll niggas ain't running wit my team And what the fuck I look like, spitting my green Drop and top on the high beam, see a lot of niggas make moves But too hard headed to take the jewels I got to, hit you killers, then will come and get you nigga Black Child murder these bitch-niggas [Black Child] Where they at, them niggas want it with us, The Murderers Tah Murdah, you want them touched I'm gonna touch em, stick em, stuck em, I don't trust em Then Bust em, if they don't duck em then fuck em [Tah Murdah] Spit a clip, just to hold the block down, Then if I, got to put a clock, then clowns And let off rounds I do it all for the love of the doe Until I push em in the 6th knanks to the double o You heard nigga Chorus

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