Lyrics Get It On My Own - E-40 , B-Legit
Uh
This
blap
right
here
Life
livin'
in
the
cage
in
the
tridnap
Posted
with
the
gauge
in
the
guitar
stridnap
Hard-boiled
eggs
and
a
tuna
fish
sandwich
Dopefiends
with
AIDS
'cause
they
can't
afford
their
medicine
No
veins
in
their
legs,
in
their
toes,
in
their
nizneck
Dreadlocks
and
braids
in
apartments
and
projects
Alleys
and
creeps,
speed
bumps
in
the
street
Tarps
and
sheets,
crime
scenes
deceased
Peace
don't
exist,
we
ain't
used
to
it
Give
a
nigga
a
eighth,
I
bet
he
gon'
do
it
To
tell
the
whole
truth,
but
he
goin'
through
it
X-rays
of
his
lungs
show
a
little
fluid
And
he
ain't
got
no
insurance
Nigga
need
one,
they
ain't
tryna
do
it
Suffering,
he
ain't
tryna
do
it
Rather
go
out
and
pull
it
and
catch
a
few
bullets
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(lost
one,
bossed
up)
Now
I'm
doin'
what
I
want
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(cross
me,
trust
me)
I'll
do
a
nigga
wrong
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(We
had
to
get
it
on
our
own,
mayne)
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(Had
to
get
it
on
my
own,
bruh)
Team
winnin',
I
been
pitchin'
since
the
beginning
Tryna
hit
a
home
run
every
other
inning
Had
to
make
a
way,
had
to
do
it
fast
Runnin'
out
of
bullets,
runnin'
out
of
cash
Look
up
in
the
stash,
only
had
a
Rollie
Sold
it
to
the
plug,
made
about
40
Spent
it
right
back,
made
another
40
It
was
off
to
the
races
like
"Get
'em,
Tony"
Back
in
the
day,
po-po
was
easily
outsmarted
But
now
they
got
some
new
and
improved,
state-of-the-art
shit
Now
they
got
body
cameras,
robots,
and
spike
strips
Now
they
got
cars
with
front
and
back
surveilance
Grit
my
teeth
and
rub
on
my
temple,
got
a
lotta
stress
inside
Won't
ask
family
for
money
'cause
it's
hard
to
swallow
my
pride
Loved
ones
can
act
kinda
funny,
and
two-faceded
and
cold-blooded
Kick
you
when
you
down
on
the
ground,
the
haters
love
it
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(lost
one,
bossed
up)
Now
I'm
doin'
what
I
want
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(cross
me,
trust
me)
I'll
do
a
nigga
wrong
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(We
had
to
get
it
on
our
own,
mayne)
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(Had
to
get
it
on
my
own,
bruh)
I
like
my
weed
loud,
hella
Noisey
like
Viceland
Refuse
to
live
like
a
coward,
I'd
rather
die
like
a
man
My
niggas
ain't
playin',
they
got
more
K's
than
the
Klan
And
they'll
stand
on
the
hood
of
your
sedan
If
you
my
enemy,
you
might
not
wanna
be
They
won't
show
no
sympathy,
got
drums
like
a
symphony
Might
stand
over
you,
potna
ain't
got
no
conscience
Fuck
around
and
get
found
and
responsive
He
was
flatlined,
'til
they
hit
him
on
his
Batline
And
told
him
it
was
that
time
Had
exact
kind,
wedding
cakes
or
the
packed
line
Same
place
at
exact
time
You
niggas
killin'
the
game,
mayne,
be
swearin'
you
with
it
Put
the
orders
in
but
be
scared
to
come
get
it
We
gon'
keep
it
litted,
baby,
sittin'
and
dumpin'
Only
way
to
get
it,
they
ain't
handed
me
nothin'
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(lost
one,
bossed
up)
Now
I'm
doin'
what
I
want
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(cross
me,
trust
me)
I'll
do
a
nigga
wrong
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(Hey...
hey)
Ain't
nobody
handed
me
nothin'
I
had
to
get
it
on
my
own
(Yeah,
yeah,
hey)
1 Life Lessons
2 Straight Like That
3 Boy
4 Guilty By Association
5 Carpal Tunnel
6 Stompdown (Skit 1)
7 Meet The Dealers
8 Get It On My Own
9 Up Against It
10 Fsho
11 Whooped
12 Tap In
13 You Ah Lie
14 Need To Know
15 Stompdown (Skit 2)
16 Bare
17 Barbershop
18 Blame It
19 So High
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