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T.I. lyrics : "Get It"

[Swizz Beats]
The kings back


[T.I. chorus]
I got that get it get it
I got that get it what you need

From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need
I got that get it
I got that get it what you need

From dope boyz and (*##$es who love dat rd

[Chorus 2]

Come and get it hey cuz I got it (*##$
Tell and get you know I got It (*##$


[Verse 1]
I got my broads if u want em
On the C.O.D please 5 g's

I don't promise but I got good numbers
Tote 2 thunder, sat that lumber
Got that guacamole holy moly you don't know me

See me clean as I wanna be, what these ^!$$%s wanna be
Shots so bright I can't see ^!$$%s standing right in front of me
These ^!$$%s don't want none of me, this rapping %#@! is fun to me

What I look like beefing wit you ^!$$% yousa son to me
Move weight out to Georgia get it cross the water
Rive that %#@! to New York coming all the way from Florida

Dope boy trap ^!$$% that's what they call em
Summer time balla when I buy the mall up


[Chorus 1 + 2]

[Verse 2]

Mighta seen me getting gas at the Citgo and he sit the six low
Riding right beside a 45 and what its hitting fo
Shawty aint bull%#@!in folk he'll be out be here hitting folks

Stick around and try to tell polices what he did it fo
Aint nuttin he aint did before other ^!$$%s getting so
Blurred wit the #~!!@ and bet some even getting so

Long he aint funny he got that long money
Naw money you ^!$$%s barely got hit the mall money
I'm the perfect example of how to hit the ground running

From the trap to busting up how the underground stunting
So you still see me down at the underground stunting
Ima Westside Bankhead ^!$$% it aint nothing


[Chorus 1 + 2]


[Verse 3]
I was raised off Easy, 'Cube, Ice T, 8Ball, MJG, 'Face, Pimp C
Ima king just believe me, try me when you see me

And ^!$$%s start busting like they start busting pushups push a
Button shot calling ^!$$%s not balling
Just doing a lotta loud mouthing and not dogging

I got the %#@! locked from Atlanta to New Orleans
Virginia Mississippi Kentucky I run all dat
You ^!$$%s better fall back, boy grab a ball bat

Take it to ya skull, dats gone be the end of all dat
Insist on having problems, bet dis revolver will solve dat
Hit em in the temple then I leave em where they fall at


[Chorus 1 + 2]

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