Lyrics Get It In - Wax
If
you
down
with
Wax
and
and
Herbal
T
Fly
with
us
And
to
my
man
Adem
Deitch
Fly
wit
us
And
to
my
man
Krasno
Fly
wit
us
And
everybody
in
the
work
Fly
wit
us
Yo,
for
a
long
time
I
ain't
have
no
money
at
all
But
I
just
got
a
record
deal
bitch
let's
ball
Imma
call
all
of
my
old
peers
And
we
gon
do
it
like
we
did
it
in
the
old
years
We
gon
sip
cold
beers
chill
in
the
limousine
son
I'm
sick
of
being
old
imma
stick
to
being
young
Imma
throw
away
the
nicotine
gum,
get
my
cancer
on
If
you
said
"yes
he
gives
a
fuck"
you
answered
wrong
Me
and
my
boys
hangin
out
curbside
We
amped
up
man
we
ready
to
go
for
a
ride
The
chauffeur
arrives,
we
put
the
keg
in
very
quick
This
is
bout
to
be
some
legendary
shit
man
We
start
to
roll
around,
all
over
town
Stereo
is
pounding
my
own
sound
man
it's
join
down
We
celebrating
the
american
dream
And
every
time
we
roll
the
window
down
this
is
what
we
screamin
()
Hey
Do
you
wanna
ride
We
can
fit
fifteen
plus
in
the
limousine
bus
outside
And
we
bout
to
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
again
and
again,
oooohhhh
We
bar
hoppin
And
we
ain't
looking
for
a
deal
we
ain't
car
shoppin
Our
options
are
plentiful,
having
all
this
money
is
incredible
I
will
spend
it
all
tonight
I
don't
give
a
fuck
We
at
our
fifth
location
Sounds
like
we
listening
to
a
disco
station
It's
a
karaoke
bar
full
of
soccer
moms
Lady
on
stage
whylin
out
singin
chaka
khan
I'm
on
the
dance
floor
sippin
on
a
beer
The
cougar
next
to
me
starts
to
whisper
in
my
ear
God
damn
she's
about
to
hit
menopause
But
she
got
a
fat
ass
and
a
thong
like
dental
floss
I
told
her
bout
the
limo
I
had
And
that
I
want
her
to
get
into
it
bad
She
said
I
got
a
bunch
of
friends
I
said
cool
you
should
bring
em
along
And
now
they
all
rollin
with
us
and
they
singin
this
song
They
like
()
Hey
Do
you
wanna
ride
We
can
fit
fifteen
plus
in
the
limousine
bus
outside
And
we
bout
to
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
again
and
again,
oooohhhh
We
gotta
make
a
quick
stop
at
the
liquor
store
keg
spot
Cuz
we
tapped
out
like
a
figure
four
leg
lock
Me
and
herbs
whylin
outside
of
the
mini
mall
Pantera
air
drums
actin
like
we
vinnie
paul
When
we
rock
out
we
don't
never
settle
For
anything
less
than
heavy
metal
level
Put
the
pedal
to
the
floor
bus
driver,
Vamonos
We
got
more
budweiser
we
common
folks,
imma
toast
To
the
future
to
the
past
to
all
of
the
stupid
ass
People
who
said
I
couldn't
do
it
lift
your
glass
Herbal
T
salud
dude
And
one
more
toast
for
the
dude
who
invented
Youtube
We
cruise
through
town
steadily
ragin
Cuz
this
ain't
just
any
occasion
And
every
time
we
stop
new
people
get
on
the
bus
And
they
all
sing
along
with
us,
they
out
the
window
Screamin
()
Hey
Do
you
wanna
ride
We
can
fit
fifteen
plus
in
the
limousine
bus
outside
And
we
bout
to
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
again
and
again,
oooohhhh
Hey
Do
you
wanna
ride
We
can
fit
fifteen
plus
in
the
limousine
bus
outside
And
we
bout
to
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in,
get
it
in
Get
it
in,
get
it
in,
again
and
again,
oooohhhh
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