No Limit Creation - Let's Get It lyrics

[Verse 1: NLC] I'm on some heavy sh**, like I keep it daily No beast in repose, can't nobody tame me So just try me, can't nobody buy me Up in the 7-1-5 is where you'll find me Flashing at the door, ain't no twen-ty Right on the guest list, NLC And all the b**hes in the back ain't paying for sh** Just so long as all five are staying to hit All these haters talking, too stoned To catch me when I'm in the zone NLC rolling, so droned In the club don't think I'm ever goin' home Tell her to ask for it, hole While all these haters wack, mole Hustle ebb, hustle flow But hey that's something that a real hustler already know. Straight up [Hook: NLC] Every night, we keep it poppin' This party just ain't stoppin' Reckless, we keep it rockin' Top of the game, you know the name, gunnin' for fame, we locked in SoCo charisma, we ridin' While all these haters runnin' and hidin' Get down, you know what the time is Let's get it [Verse 2: NLC] Now stop! And tune into this Never hear the sh**-talking cuz it's illegit Me and Mikey get to rhyming and we k**in' sh** Don't try, can't deny this is hella sick Goin' hard in the streets of SoCo The scene unprepared for when this flow go Take em by surprise and shake em out of the sky Haters never stay fly, it's time to kick it in high We chop it and rock it and co*k it and pop it like Worldwide Shoot for the stars with no regard what the world like And if I don't make it and if I can't shake it I don't give a f** We keep on rhyming, haters keep trying but there's no beginner's luck We won't die; don't sweat it Hopes stay high; let's get it You can't ignore this, so open your eyes We won't back down. There's no compromise [Hook] [Verse 3: M!key] I'm a mac like Dre but I'm white like Miller I don't drink bud cause I'm light and I'm sicker I don't smoke dope, nope. But you know I flickr Like a light at the end like when you take a picture I got tunnel vision on the music I just do it Cause the light at the end of the tunnel is Proof, b**h I'm another sick white rapper so I lose it His spirit, I just hear it and he said I could move sh** Now I'm bout to show off And since you go soft then you gonna get thrown off Get it? Cause now I got the crown I suggest you bow down before you get clowned f** all your compliments, I'm chillin here and coppin sh** I'm droppin kids in hoppin kicks. I pocket sh**, you're stoppin quick My tracks are slaps, all your raps are crap. (Haha) Get back or get me triage, stat M!key [Hook]