You Got It lyrics

by

Mystikal


[Chorus: x4]
If I really really want it
Then I'ma get it
Cause you got it
[Starts overlapping on the 2nd line of 1st said]
I want it
You got it
Let me get it out so n*gga you drop it
I can't stop it
There's not stoppin me
The f*ckin war keeps f*ckin with my mind is sh*t

[Soulja Slim & Mia X]
So dig deep into the mind of that wild magnolia
It's Jack Hoise once again
In the non-streaked floors
Puttin miles on this b*tch from here to Texas
Check it
Down South Hittin Hustlers n*gga, Respect it
f*ck takin your Lexus
I'll burn that b*tch up
Then go get couple of Gs from you
Then go buy me a Truck
n*gga what the f*ck
This sh*t be real
Like the front of my grill
Nuthin false fake n*ggas getting tossed like sam
Who fronted me with a couple of grams of that smack
Now whatdoya know I didn't even have a quarter jack
Two weeks a n*gga came back
I seen him 'fore he seen me
Hunt him down with that infared beam See
I been made a plan
Dogs seen a many snappin
Duck in a long driveway with a rock when I'm ready to hold 'em for ransom
I'm gonna get mine, just like they're gonna get theirs
I got grounds of sh*t
I want it
But u got it b*tch

[Chorus: x4]
If I really really want it
Then I'ma get it
Cause you got it
[Starts overlapping on the 2nd line of 1st said]
I want it
You got it
Let me get it out so n*gga you drop it
I can't stop it
There's not stoppin me
The f*ckin war keeps f*ckin with my mind is sh*t

If you a rhymer you can catch me
On the six in a circle
Ain't got [?] of a n*gga that'll be down and f*ckin twerkya
Hurt yo ass with these hot bullets that I call Black Townie
Or I might play that game rollin and make that 500 townies
If you got it, then I want it thats the name of my game
It ain't lame
Ask Somebody and they'll tell you the same
f*ck that checkin a n*gga foundin blood
Then n*gga come check me
If u don't get killed
You gonna get Stomped
You gonna respect me
I'm the jolly green giant with the weed resin in my mouth
Camoflauge down when I say green
With an assult rife machine
Still got the papers on that
Bought it for 10 Zacks
And smack
Got the Papers on my Mack
[?]
Better watch out
Our bullets ain't got no name
And you might get yo wigs b*tch
And the box and the soaps standin cause I don't give a sh*t
So design between my eyebrows
So you know I'm Bout Drama
Cause I've been like that since i was younger
So you can go and ask momma (ask me)
Nuthin like Jeffery Domner
My bullets be eatin Human flesh
If you Got it
Then I want it
Now get this sh*t off my chest

[Chorus x4]
If I really really want it
Then I'ma get it
Cause you got it
(Starts overlapping on the 2nd line of 1st said)
I want it
You got it
Let me get it out so n*gga you drop it
I can't stop it
There's not stoppin me
The f*ckin war keeps f*ckin with my mind is sh*t

[Mia X]
Who's that all up in my Business
Tryin 2 get my riches
Jealous b*tches
Watch me c*ck this big di*k
POW nobody now chow
Now u can play if you wanna
But I warn you if I wantcha n*gga
Pick a pearl, Hallway hit ya
With the head a whole block
Ducking tight for artillery
Now where ya gon' live
When you come across that ride
And she gon' be that same old smiling way
[?] misbehavin waitin
For that n*gga who think he gonna snatch that Momma
There ain't no damn f*cking way that he don't want that drama
Now bring yo own click
And even bring the equip
And we gonna pile up on that ass like a slave ship
Cause I got it
And you want it
But I'm a ball-hog b*tch so I'ma flaunt it
So run up on it
And get yo dome split
Cause I ain't leavin much fakin for that chrome b*tch
Cause ain't nobody gonna take what I work for
What my pus*y twerked for
Gimme high blunts Slim
Them n*ggas got a hell of a nerve
Wantin mine til I take yours

[Chorus x4]

I want it
You got it
Let me get it out so n*gga you drop it
I can't stop it
There's not stoppin me
The f*ckin war keeps f*ckin with my mind is sh*t

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