Cam'ron - Get It Get It lyrics

Been had to get for get, lived in the sickest pad Slept with mice and roaches, woke up pissed up slab School of the hard knocks, I on the vicious Ave Jim chase Mark Chan, we beat a b**hes a** Ask me who you loving, Cam you been bugging Must have lost your mind; you fought Lucien's cousin And St. Mark's, yeah big LE watch My n***a red squashed it, forget that topic 40th, down the block danger zone Up the ave forty wall, hope y'all n***as bring you chrome What you saying homes, cops they raiding homes Activator juice, yes to spray your dome from a tiny dude, developed grimey dude Stuck delivery, took all his Chinese food I'm so good but bad, I'm so kind but rude Americas most wanted, should have signed a Q Plus its savage, cop car crash your door Further more heard the boy em at the sack amore Boy yes, over seas more s** Four jets, corvettes, and I ain't done a tour yet 'Cause I'm moving bricks, yes they serve in fours Signing off dipset boss, truly yours [Chorus] We gon make it make it, we gon make it y'all We gon make it make it, we gon take it y'all We gon get it get it, money we gon get it get it We gon get it get it, money we gon get it get it We gon make it make it, we gon make it y'all We gon make it make it, we gon take it y'all We gon get it get it, we gon get it get it We gon get it get it, we gon get it get it My cerebral stress, eagle let it rest Feel it in the air yeah, siegel said it best It's a legal mess, needles need to d**h Blame the government, until then I need to chef Turn right, lead left, street games scrams Call the cops oc, like we need a ref You can't cheat a chef, I can see your chest No heart, cherish your oxygen, breath your breaths He need a rest, how he gon be the best Like I guess a couple slugs he need to catch See the sketch, you la**ie The gun is Frisbee proceed to fetch Side up the hoopty, spray up the sentra It be sixty years before I'm laid up in benter Sprayed up her denture, your girl Then I laid her placenta, blew hazed in her rental Some days in December, some days I remember A boy sugar ray want to play the contender Just say I got a temper And my temperature is off the thermometer Korean New Year to Hanukah I'm bombing ya Put you to sleep for good pajama ya Wrangle you in ya he man pajama's Wrap you up in your pac man sheets [Chorus]