Em C, Sean Price - Git Sum lyrics

Now or never

We down together we the future

Cause what we do now's forever
Came with a better song

And never sounded better

Dug deep underground

Now you found the treasure

We 'bout to get a whole mound of
Cheddar and get our name hot
Get it poppin' and stop standin'
In the same spot
The money worth it but the fame not
It only give you grief and get you
In more beef than Game got

Claim spots with this New York rap
Like Flava Of Love, we bringin' New York back
Watch the dough stack shit I rip MC's
Diss me and be an unsolved mystery

Back to back though consistently can't quit
I'mma spit till nobody can exist but me
At this point can't spit for free
My daughter need kicks and gifts
For under the Christmas tree
Learn the history it's the E

Don't forget MC

And y'all dudes ain't really shit to me
Cause yo, i don't give a fuck about them
Guns that you not blastin'
And I don't really care about the
Checks that you not cashin' or the chicks
You know the ones that you not smashin'
I'll fuck around and punk all you
Cats and I'm not Ashton
I'm a brand new pair of Tims
I'm high fashion
I'm takin' everything that I want
And I'm not askin'

I got passion, that's why I do what I does
Timberland beef and brocs while
Your crews into Lugz
And you can stop doin' them drugs
Fall back, be easy
East coast, NYC, Mid Weezy

Believe me, we steal the show
Straight thieve it like Magic
You say you ill but I don't see it
Believe it drop more Juelz
Jewels than Santana rob a bank with no mask
And wave at the camera

Raisin' the standards
Our phrases and grammar

PA to Atlanta vA to Havana

They waitin' to ban us raisin' a hand up

Amazed and they amped up
They praise and they stand up

Like Nate when he slam dunks

Battle, put a grand up feel me though
I get dough your style trash
I fathered your style, you a son
Sun like Steve Nash i get cash
Opposed, get slowed down so

Let's go

Get some of this
Yeah, Sean Price lyricist of the year
With a spliff and a beer
When the piff in the air
The smoke alarm go off
I smoke more than Snoop
I'm such a fuckin' show off
Paul Orndorff, Mr wonderful rap shit
Tao Kwon Do flow off the wall, I back flip
Piss mattress gymnastic
Ruck is the hood type
Five on the black hand side
Like what it look like
Yo, Sean don't care about the ones you got
If I did then your head
Would have a sunroof top
I'm ready to do, whatever I do
Like break the head off your
Shoulder I'll Freddy your do
Take it back like wearing Pro
Keds on the stoop
But upgraded like throw the
Infrared at your group
Niggas wanna see the veteran flop
I put out Monkey Barz now niggas
Say I'm better than Rock

Let's go, get some let's go, come on then