Ja Rule - Get it Right lyrics

Intro: The f** is the deal, n***a We gonna bubble hard Get this money n***a Hustle night to night State to state Yeah, All my tripple green thugs What, what, what, yeah Yo, yo, yo [Tah Murdah] When I'm thinking the doe, uh I'm thinking the O's With any and many ways to blow Till I'm sitting on doe Burying poppy seeds, trying to get them to grow So if you need, I'm the n***a to know And that's for show I love money, especially blood money That in and out of state Out of state, drug money Used to stash halves under the couch Till the neighbors start runnin their mouths And have the feds running in my house The game will never forget, who slipped and losing their grow Blowing my head and old timers throwing j**els in it Seen it all, from heavy weights scared To them control the blocks n***as get knocked n***as Who couldn't make there You coward legal than snake but couldn't take there Bubble hard most of my life And I'm still wooling the stripes To shave the road, blaze the fro For them chubby faced, uh I aim for more, Sellaphine 12, 12, bags of capsule I'm goin get this dirty money any and every way I have to, have to Skit: Games is for everybody Everybody in for the game Ya little n***a, uh, stop playing Chorus: (Black Child) n***a, we get it right Hustle days and night Whether it's crack, dope or persia white Whatever it takes, all my n***as on the ground for cake Bubble the weight, from state to state, ya heard n***a {repeat} [Tah Murdah] Yo, Yo One of my elders told me I'm living the short life Swinging wit yo, I rather Die young and then grow old and blue Whether it's crack, dope, or coke We slinging it, 20 g's a night, we bringing it Avoid the law, and from the crack Picture the hole in the half a brick, half a brick To a key, now I supply the dee And the n***as that I once bought from, buy from me All sales, retail, Fish scales, Ivory I'm trying to see if I could build a fortress underground So when Feds come in lurkin, I'm nowhere to be found I'm the type to take a brick, bust it down Into dimes and nicks, find some strips and flood the town If I ever hit the ground, I'm just clickin and co*kin And run up into your spot, and get to poppin instead of shoppin And not stoppin, until there's profit involved So when the profit is lost, f** splittin it I pocket it all, ya heard? Chorus [Tah Murdah] For all ya'll, n***as just watch me take it Murder plots we making, head shots for baking And night, hating, but if ya'll n***as ain't running wit my team And what the f** I look like, spitting my green Drop and top on the high beam, see a lot of n***as make moves But too hard headed to take the j**els I got to, hit you k**ers, then will come and get you n***a Black Child murder these b**h-n***as [Black Child] Where they at, them n***as want it with us, The Murderers Tah Murdah, you want them touched I'm gonna touch em, stick em, stuck em, I don't trust em Then Bust em, if they don't duck em then f** em [Tah Murdah] Spit a clip, just to hold the block down Then if I, got to put a clock, then clowns And let off rounds I do it all for the love of the doe Until I push em in the 6th knanks to the double o You heard n***a Chorus