King Los, XV - Get It lyrics

[King Los, XV - Get It lyrics]

I used to wheelie the bike, dribble the ball
Now I'm balling when I travel
No dribble at all
I used to run suicides impressing my coach
Now I fly like I quit the team
I ain't messing with coach
I watched Michael Jordan take flight
Hammer do the type writer
My 1st freestyles came as a bike rider
Cause, I used to spin the handle bars 'round
And that's quite a spin cause
I handle bars now
I used to play hide and go seek on the roof
Now the roof play hide and
Go seek in my coupe
Uh, I used to clean off my
Sneakers with my tooth brush
Now my shoe game floss a little too much
But, I'm exactly what my hood need
I been macking since Ewing had good knees
Geez, say hello to the problem
Cause now I'm watching Melo at the Garden
I'm thinking that

Life got colder had a chip on my shoulder
But, I got a lil older
And the world don't owe ya
Not for no bluffing when they ask
Me how I did it
I tell 'em that I push it to the limit
Nigga I gotta get Get Get it get Get Get it

If you came up poor in the hood like me
And just wanted to know what the good life be
Watching all the hustlers in
The big body cars
Wrist full of ice, living life like a star
Nigga you gotta get Get Get it
Get Get Get it

Blessing this game and it still ain't saved
They say Johnson is Magic:
Labels still don't AID
Killing these blood suckers but
I still ain't Blade
But, I'm still going off like
My bills ain't paid but my dues are
Whose bars in the game like Pooch Hall
Me and Seven co-op like a
Coupe with only two doors
Get it? That's a coup, motherfucker
These bitches see no roof and
Go woof to a nigga i used to watch Star Wars
And act like Darth Vader
Now these princesses swallow up
My light saber
I used to just play Donkey Kong Country
Now I go bananas all over the damn country
Came out of Kansas
They say we a little country
So I'mma blow us up till
We our own little country
Been this way since King Kong
Was just a baby monkey
When haters was jive turkeys and
Cool was just funky
1985, we're watching Voltron and MacGyver
Put together the pieces to set
The city on fire
Not for no bluffing when they ask
Me how I did it
I tell 'em That I push it to the limit
Nigga I gotta

They like, oh shit the crown ain't safe
Los snapping you took the words right out
My mouth like closed caption
Cause no passion matching mine
And there no one will mash
It up with the mastermind huh?
How you passing me, I'll leave ya
I don't know no limit's like
Master P with amnesia
I used to watch Rambo with
The ammo in the shotgun
Then I watched Randal when he
Scrambled in the shotgun
I still play freeze tag with my main crew
I mean I don't but my watch and my chain do
I'm talking Rice and Montana
Now promoters wan' know what's
My price in Montana
I say I'm from the Murder where
They cook it on the burner
And they whip it in the pot
Before they put it on the corner
Nigga welcome to the spot
Wanna know what I'mma learn ya?
First rule: mind ya business if the
Shit just don't concern ya

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