By Any Means lyrics

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B.o.B


[Intro: T.I.]
Hey man, can I talk to these n*ggas right quick?

[Chorus 1: Watch the Duck & T.I.]
God damnit, God damnit, them ne'er gon' catch me broke
(Uh-uh, never nann)
God damnit, I'm 'a hustle, and (uh-huh) I'm 'a get this money
(Grand Hustle man)
By any means necessary (no matter what, n*gga)
It's how a n*gga feel, yea (yeauh!) when got to have it
(Yea!)
Now, I'm the first n*gga in (uh-huh) and I'm the last n*gga out
(I’m the last n*gga out!)
I'm the n*gga that be runnin’ sh*t, while you be runnin’ your mouth
(Keep running your mouth ho n*gga)
Get it by any means (uh-huh) necessary
(You just running your mouth ho n*gga)
It's how a n*gga feel
(Yea! Uh, uh)
Yea, when they got to have it
(Hey hey, you just running your mouth n*gga)
God damnit, God damnit (hey, hey) by any means
(Tip, turn it, turn it!)

[Verse 1: T.I.]
(What?)
Run up on a motherf*cker right now
(What it is, boy?)
Give a damn who you is, what you doing for a living
(What you gon' do?)
Think you coming to a fight, get gunned down, n*gga
(Pop! Pop! Hey! What?)
Coming with the disrespect, it ain't nothing now n*gga
(Hey! What?)
(You don’t know me, dawg!)
(Come on!)
n*gga try it, I’m ‘a spit twenty-one rounds at ya (fu’, fu’, ah!)
And God damnit, I'm serious (what?)
Pistol in my right, in my left I'm steering (scrrr!)
And no man shall I fear (uh-uh)
Slap his ass loud, make the satellite hear
Pull a pistol, let him fly, get his ass outta here
Have his homeboy crying for his ass ‘bout a year
Guaranteed it gon’ be a lot of slow singin', fly bringing motherf*cker gone bleed
(Really?)
f*ck around with me (uh-huh?), or any other motherf*cker down with me
And you know, all I got is killers walkin’ ‘round with me (that’s right!)
I dare a f*ck n*gga take the crown from me (come on!)
Hey n*gga, you know you a sucker, get from ‘round me please
Cause all I'm finna do is pull a four pound and squeeze (Plup! Plup!)
(Hey!)
Send a couple gunners to your town, fifth week (Plow! Plow!)
And make ‘em clown in the street, drown the weak
n*gga we defeat the strong, won't take me long
This ain't a motherf*cking game, better not play with me holmes
All the bullsh*t, everyday we’ll be on (weak!)
Spraying in an intersection with a 'K when it's on
Hey, two things I can't stand
A lying ass woman and a crying ass man
Let a motherf*cker interfere with my plan
Hit his ass with a hammer, n*gga I be God damned
(God damned!)
[Chorus 2: Watch the Duck & Shad Da God]
God damnit, God damnit, them ne'er gon' catch me broke
God damnit, I'm 'a hustle, and I'm 'a get this money
By any means necessary
It's how a n*gga feels, yea when he got to have it
Now, I'm the first n*gga in and I'm the last n*gga out
I'm the n*gga that be runnin’ sh*t, while you be runnin’ your mouth
Get it by any means necessary
It's how a n*gga feel
(Shad Da motherf*ckin’ God, n*gga)
Yea, when they got to have it
(Yea, yea, f*ck you doin’, n*gga?)
God damnit, God damnit (yea! uh!), by any means


[Verse 2: Shad Da God]
(God!)
Dropped fourty in the cheese wallet (oouuh!)
Barrel on me yet I’m so lonely
Feel like the world against me and my little homie
f*ck a b*tch then she go broke cause I'm a mack her pony (I'm a mack, n*gga)
Gunner, know to play a b*tch like a Sony
Pull up to the club, shooters only (with them shooters!)
You don't wanna see when we ain't got it (n*gga, watch out!)
Watch how quickly your bank roll get spotted (oouuh!)
Thirty-one hundred for the jug back (that’s a good number!)
I be sendin’ sh*t straight to the chain gang
I got n*ggas locked up getting paid there (getting money, n*gga!)
I know n*ggas on the street can’t maintain (it’s f*cked up!)
My boy just hit my phone, say he gotta big one
Pull yo’ mama out the neighborhood, dude (oouuh!)
I ain’t go, my n*gga went and told the folk won’t gon’ talk (oouuh!)
Free my n*gga, now my n*gga sittin’ there watching clocks
(Yea, yea, yea, Shad Da God!)

[Verse 3: Spodee]
(Uh)
God damnit (God damnit!), God damnit! (Got Damnit!)
Shawty say she Panamanian and Spanish (what’s that?)
When I make it I might take her to the Grammys
Buy an acre to facilitate the tanning
Surviving events when the others would usually panic (stand)
Lack with attention, I cruise with my twos and my cannon (bam!)
n*gga, packing it usually provides you with crucial advantage
Checkin’ jackers and ducking the pus*y cops that wanna can me
Only thing I love is God and the family
My daughter’s eyes look just like her Granny’s (she pretty)
Play with them, you’ll get killed where you’re standing
(I’ll kill you)
Understand me? (Understand?) Understand me? (Understand?)
Tip say be strategic when planning (when you plan)
I went to jail four times in a damn year (God damn!)
Excuse me if I don’t smile while I stand here (uh)
I don’t wanna blend with the clowns that’s around here
(Spodee!)


[Chorus 3: Watch the Duck]
God damnit, God damnit, them ne'er gon' catch me broke
God damnit, I'm 'a hustle, and I'm 'a get this money
By any means necessary
It's how a n*gga feels, yea when he got to have it
Now, I'm the first n*gga in and I'm the last n*gga out
I'm the n*gga that be runnin’ sh*t, while you be runnin’ your mouth
Get it by any means necessary
It's how a n*gga feel
Yea, when they got to have it
(By any means necessary!)
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