Get It Get It (feat. Snoop Dogg) - DMX

Now it's a few rules to the game if you really wanna play Let's get this straight off top Bitch get wit it And roll up, roll up Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it And roll up, roll up Isaiah 54:17, no weapon formed against me shall prosper I got a whole team of angels guarding me from all the danger And keep that .357 under my seat for all the haters Prattlin', one of the last rap niggas snappin' Niggas playin' sleep, I'm St. Nick with the package Blessed with the gift and only 3 Stacks can match me Light years ahead of you niggas, another galaxy Boi keep the club packed to capacity Hands in the air, bitches make it clap for me Automatically, the DJ bring it back for me And drop a bomb on it with the horns Globally adored For sure put Atlanta on the board and I'll be runnin' up the score No etiquette like Belichick and Brady on you hoes See, now teamwork make the dream work, that's how it goes Now it's a few rules to the game if you really wanna play Let's get this straight off top Bitch get wit it, bitch get wit it And roll up, roll up Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it And roll up, roll up Gotta keep the money coming on time (Money) Need to go ahead and get your mind right (Paper) Recognize it's pimpin', bitch, you gon' get wit it, roll up Blowing on strong all day Shawty keep looking this way (Say what?) She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it And roll up, rol up First thing she seen when I fell through A little bit of talk but I walks with a clear view Dynamic, organic, Iceberg Slim selling trim on the Titanic Underwater wit' it, let me show you how to do it to the fullest I'm the hardest, I'm the realest, I'm the dopest, I'm the coolest While I'm doing, while I'm doing, check it out And I ain't gotta have a motherfucking record out I'm just a West Coast player, say 'fee fi fo' Long Beach nigga with that Eastside flow Dipped in the sauce, 'imp with the limp I'm a pimp and a boss, let me show you how to get it off Keep a blue flag to the left of me And shoot my shit with trajectory Big money, big cars, big toys making big noise Holla at 'em Big Boi Now it's a few rules to the game if you really wanna play Let's get this straight off top Bitch get wit it, bitch get wit it And roll up, roll up Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it And roll up, roll up Gotta keep the money coming on time (Money, money) Need to go ahead and get your mind right (Get it, get it) Recognize it's pimpin', bitch, you gon' get wit it, roll up Blowing on strong all day Shawty keep looking this way (What she looking at?) She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it And roll up, roll up I'm true to it, had a yellow Cadillac And I sold my blue Buick Spend a lot of money but I'll never blow through it Never blew through it Only thing I blow through is pussy, I'm never pushy In my youth I used to lock it but I don't (I love her) Like that, because I'm married and I won't (do nothing) Split that pie up, no more, it's gone Since Thanksgiving, I split it four ways, it's wrong Wrong all for my kids and my family First generation Patton clan, bitch, get at me I's the pappy, the papi and the father The only Maury I rock with are gators or harder Crocs, I'm sharper than your Sharper Image In your catalog, nigga, eat your spinach Or your leafy greens, long BB team We don't see no seeds, it's straight bud like they're roses Now it's a few rules to the game if you really wanna play Let's get this straight off top Bitch get wit it, bitch get wit it And roll up, roll up Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it (You gots to get wit this shit, man) And roll up, roll up (It's real pimpin', man) Gotta keep the money coming on time (We gettin' money) Need to go ahead and get your mind right (Straight pimpin') Recognize it's pimpin', bitch, you gon' get wit it, roll up (Recognize when it's in your face, you little bitch) Blowing on strong all day (Yes, sir) Shawty keep looking this way (You dig) She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it (And roll up) Say man, she got to choose up, man I thought you thought, man Bitch been looking at me all motherfucking night Yeah, get in where you fit in Hahahaha

(ProHoeZak music) Get your a- off TikTok, doin' that nasty dance B-, get my money (uh) Get up, get your a- off IG (IG), all in the camera all day B- get my money, b- get my money (uh) Get it good now Turn that s- off and move your a- (uh) Turn that s- off and shake your a- (woo) Turn that s- off and move your a- (uh) Get my money, b- make it fast Break bread or fake dead and kill it back All greens, by all means, we into that Front, back, run it up, now run it back For a repost, cuz, I need a hundred racks Top dollar, hip-hop, the Impala No bark, all bite, Rottweiler Test him out, stressed him out, no Popped him out and stretched him out, oh (get it good now) Time keeps slippin' These b- in my DM but I can't pay attention They wishin' and itchin', a message to you b- If you really wanna shine, get up off that timeline TikTokin' with no money in your pocket On the 'Gram all day, girl, stop it I'm tryna get you some game, you lame You b- love doin' somethin' strange for a little change Get your a- off TikTok, doin' that nasty dance B- get my money (uh) Get up, get your a- off IG (IG), all in the camera all day B- get my money, b- get my money (uh) Get it good now Turn that shit off and move your a- (uh) Turn that s- off and shake your a- (woo) Turn that s- off and move your a- (uh) Get my money, b- make it fast Na-na-na-na-na-na, I f- your baby mama (what up, though?) Nevermind that, find that correct angle He's a square b- I'm a rectangle Don't be a stranger to danger, my anger ranges Filter to filter, your face is changin' As strange as it is I keep makin', you keep shakin' (get it good now) Rollin' through, you're scrollin' through your phone Thirsty trap, you thirsty rat, you're wrong First to clap, I snatch your purse and gone Knick knack patty wack, take that b- home The way that she dance, I'm gon' take that b- home Show her my zone then I make that b- moan This how we dance when we hear this song Don't take your phone, you won't be here that long Get your a- off TikTok, doin' that nasty dance B- get my money (uh) Get up, get your ass off IG (IG) all in the camera all day B- get my money, b- get my money (uh) Get it good now Turn that shit off and move your a- (uh) Turn that s- off and shake your a- (woo) Turn that s- off and move your a- (uh) Get my money, b- make it fast Turn that s- off and move your a- (uh) Turn that s- off and shake your a- (woo) Turn that s- off and move your a- (uh) Get my money, b- make it fast Make that money, don't let it make you If you hustle like Dogg and you get it times two Def Jam Records, n- thought you knew Make that money, don't let it make you If you hustle like Dogg and you get it times two Def Jam Records, n- thought you knew (get it good now)

M-M-M-Murda Outta work, outta line Outta money, outta time Give a fuck, nigga, Imma get mine Straight up out the gutter with the cake cutter in the 'fro And my nigga sellin' dope up out the liquor store Outta work, outta line Outta money, outta time Give a fuck, nigga, Imma get mine Anything goes in the jungle, dog (Anything goes) See, we can rumble, I might stumble but I refuse to fall Outta work, outta time, look I'm out of it all My bros got my back, won't allow me to fall My banker is tellin' me he's proud of us all You rappers are broke, what's the problem with y'all? You're not original, there's a thousand of y'all I heard your concerts are not crowded at all I'm lit in the club, took her down in the stall I been a real one, look, I walk 'fore I crawl I'm straight to the point, Gerald's back in his bag Brain in the whip, seat back in the Jag Fuckin' up a check, see the price on the tag Vacation in Kauai, man, life is a drag Anything goes, that's life in the jungle Leave her around me, you might be in trouble I've seen what you make, I get it double Turn into an asshole, fuck bein' humble Outta work, outta line Outta money, outta time Give a fuck, nigga I'ma get mine (ha ha ha, fuck bein' humble) Straight up out the gutter with the cake cutter in the 'fro And my nigga sellin' dope up out the liquor store Outta work, outta line Outta money, outta time Give a fuck, nigga I'ma get mine Anything goes in the jungle, dog See we can rumble, I might stumble but I refuse to fall (Yeah, uh) Oyster perpetual, my time is expensive Cars on cars, coppin', I been excessive Proof that the power of the mind is impressive Conversations profit, I'm interested Bitch so bad, big ass, big breasted Guess who fucked, you got it, you guessed it Murda Beatz blappin', Uncle Snoop blessed it 2017, really 'bout to start flexin' I'm sorry if I shit on you, it's not my intention Talk about Ms, K, you got my attention Steinbrenner money, just signed an extension Deal's life-changing, that's divine intervention I look in the mirror and say "Bro, you the best out" "You're a cold ass cat, go and poke your chest out" "Really got it made, you don't have to stress out" She wants me to give a fuck, sorry, bae, I'm fresh out Outta work, outta line, outta money, outta time (what if I could?) Give a fuck, nigga I'ma get mine (sorry) Straight up out the gutter with the cake cutter in the 'fro And my nigga sellin' dope up out the liquor store Outta work, outta line, outta money, outta time Give a fuck, nigga I'ma get mine Anything goes in the jungle, dog See we can rumble, I might stumble, but I refuse to fall

Snoop Dogg Miscellaneous Give it 2 'Em Dogg Give it up, give it up nigga, you know what's happenin Lil Goldie Loc'll keep the DoggHouse crackin, lackin We usin dubs for the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by The tray, like gangstas with the heaters Gangbangin is my shit nigga Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger Fuck a bitch, never switches my motto And if you disagree with me watch out for my hollows Booyaka, booyaka, that's the sound from a cannon Ouick to leave a motherfucker dead right where you're standin You wanna roll with the doggs, but you can't You too busy ridin nuts fool, get out the paint Dogg We came to give you what the fuck you want (Give it to em dogg, do it to em dogg...) We came to give you what the fuck you want (Give it to em dogg, yeah, yeah, bang bang...) 5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, ya bound to get dirty Ya herdy, was servin, birdies, for herby and scrappy That nigga lyin dogg go on and slap him That's probably how rumors get started See niggas be yappin off at the mouth And don't be havin their heart in Suckers, that's probably why I stay in the hills And let my pitbulls smash on niggas that feel I owe em somethin, dogg, throw me somethin Nigga throw me somethin, shit I'm doin badder than you And I aint even fakin or frontin So, quit the hatin 'fore I start dumpin I jump in the 8 5 0 and smash on out Meet me and Goldie Loc at the DoggHouse Smoked out, Hennessy and plenty weed Wit mo bitches, 4 bitches, some cole bitches, c'mon bitches We cold vicious, known pimpin, with no simpin Stone crippin, low clippin, 4's drippin Wet from my set, check my rep I'm a vet Ex-felon, never tellin represent it to death Pack my flag, wear khakis with that extra sag Mad dog in every last motherfucker I pass Never ask would I mash with the tray on my neck And my status been a classic I stay on the set Let it rain, let it drip, turn the change to chips Never nervous, stay in service from this gangsta shit Cool time on the grind never mind the danger Gun slanger, gangbanger, Long Beach mangler Bringa of the noise like the Real McCoys Niggas talk shit, walk quick or feel the toys We in this business to win this whatever the cost Goldie Loc, Snoop, and Tray Deee you're never to cross Motherfuckers HOOK