I Got Em lyrics

Its banging, bitch!

You aint gotta leave the door open,
Cause be broken
Gotta ask questions, every second Im smoking,
No need for second guessing, its definitely poking.
Let me know where my competition
..fuck a modem!
So nasty in like cancer in the colon,
cause its nobody before em.
Black Maserati look like a.. and Im feeling like..
Groupie music screaming music,
Put music, dont know them,
All I know is green bags and bank accounts that are never closing!
Stop holding!

Chorus:
Get the music!
I got em!
Get the music!
I got em!
Let go, what theyre screaming my shit for?
Say what theyre screaming my shit for!
Get the music!
I got em! OK, I got em!
I say I got em!
What theyre screaming my shit for!
I say, let go!
What theyre screaming my shit for!

OK! Nowadays is too much debating,
Fuck you IRS while you worry about what Im making.
Fuck .. while you worry about who Im taking,
Convince my occupation, working
OK, then! Now that I got that out the way,
Im looking at these niggers
Hold these niggers light what theyre displaying,
Theyre twenty-ten and Im in the year eight, man!
Money making meals, the beast has awaken,
Hide it in
Im nothing like
I beta the beat
I aint.. Im raping,
In your career curtains make it wrap it up,

Chorus:
Get the music!
I got em!
Get the music!
I got em!
Let go, what theyre screaming my shit for?
Say what theyre screaming my shit for!
Get the music!
I got em! OK, I got em!
I say I got em!
What theyre screaming my shit for!
I say, let go!
What theyre screaming my shit for!

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