One The Incredible - Got em lyrics

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One The Incredible - Got em lyrics

(intro):Rich Yoh! We in Africa son... Shiit... And we hungry... Cuz... Show them how to do this... HIT EM.. MAKE US RICH ni**a!!!! (Verse) Chek it... No one hotter than One/ Wors to Poppa no one hotter than son/ I pack a big pipe, for a thick dyke, that wanna swallow a gun/ That boy Uno stay hot where he from/ (Mike Lowrey In this Biiiatch) Bad boy dont f** with these nice dudes/ All these freaky thick rich b**hes one night dude/ Black and white... no Mike dude/ Cold dick give her big chills.. Ice Cube/ You know the industry whack/ Middle finger all these industry cats/ Im in the streets with a stick of endo and i handle in the streets rap/ Put an end to all these industry cats/(got that nicca) You know... One Rhyme sick/ k** a n***a career when i one line sh**/ Am about mine/ Im thinkin its bout time/ That we hold it down/ No doubt muthaf**a... The kid got`em singin...(whaat?) (Hook) I got em singin.....(and your sister too!) I got em singin.....(and yo mama too!) I got em singin.....(is that yo aunty!?) Yeah you know I got em singin.....(got em all singin!?) I got em singin.....(yeah!) I got em singin.....(whaat!?) Even your girl be singin....(even your girl, shiiit!!) (Verse) One Minute six seconds/ (that`s a verse nicca) One in it, streets reppin/ (What!?) One in it, b**h check in/ No Master P, no limit, spit reckless/ (Bonkers!!!) Y`all should get with the wordplay/ Baker man, bake my own cake for my birthday/ East African boy, Tanzania the birth place/ Gotta get it all, thats my word, no wordplay/(scrabble) I make your town wanna speak street/ Come through, n***as spaced out no E.T/ Be easy.. Be easy/ f** your cute bars, this too hot for t.v/ (hotter than Beyonce n***a!!!?) n***a am not playing/ East African, E.A, n***a i got game/ So tell the D.J, go D.J/ I just wanna turn this b**h up.... NO REPLAYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Go....go.....go....go Deejaaay.....