paroles de chanson Get Yours - O.C. , Diamond D
[Big
L]
Yeah,
Big
L,
Corleone,
a.k.a.
Tommy
Gibbs
Flamboyent
Entertainment,
D.I.T.C.
forever
Word
up,
it′s
time
to
let
these
punk
niggas
know
We
gonna
hit
'em
like
this,
check
it
out
Yo,
while
y′all
standing
on
the
corner
bummy
and
high
I'm
out
buying
the
finest
things
money
can
buy
Cats
fronting
like
they
holding
but
them
crabs
is
broke
Chipping
in
for
10
dollar
bags
of
smoke
All
on
my
back
because
of
the
fame
and
the
wealth
You
male
groupie,
you
ought
to
be
ashamed
of
yourself
Plus
I'm
running
with
thugs
that
bust
slugs
at
the
heat
I
be
the
MC
who
mad
chicks
be
loving
to
meet
And
I′m
not
just
a
rapper,
I
got
drugs
on
the
street
I
swear
you
never
catch
Corleone
with
Lugz
on
his
feet
If
you
think
I′m
not
as
nice
as
whoever,
then
put
your
money
up
Put
your
jewels
up,
whatever,
put
your
honey
up
Put
your
raggedy
house
up,
punk,
or
shut
your
mouth
up
Before
I
buck
lead,
make
a
lot
of
blood
shed
Turn
your
trunks
red,
far
from
broke,
got
enough
bread
Mad
hoes,
ask
Beavis,
I
get
nothing
Butt-head
[O.C.]
To
the
tic
tic
and
you
don't
quit
Let
no
man
stand
in
between
you
and
your
dough
and
shit
Being
broke
is
a
bitch,
y′all
There's
no
such
thing
as
quit,
y′all
As
long
as
you
breathe
life
you
gotta
get
yours
(Repeat
2x)
True
indeed,
L,
I
hear
these
niggas
talking
out
their
mouth
slick
Mad
cause
they
bitches
is
all
on
our
dick
Peeping
us
out
at
the
bar
checking
out
what
kind
of
champagne
We
sip,
jealous
of
the
ice
on
my
wrist
We
pop
Don
and
Crys,
no
less
Hard
pressed
motherfuckers
chipping
in
for
White
Star
Moet
Chickenheads
flock
around
us,
thug
niggas
protect
us
At
the
end
of
the
night,
all
the
hoes
want
to
sex
us
While
y'all
stand
stagnated
with
blue
balls
You
face
the
song,
"You′ll
Never
Find"
Lou
Rawls,
shit
I
don't
fuck
a
nigga
with
two
good
hands
and
feet
Be
bumming
and
not
surviving
the
streets
Get
your
weight
up,
right
now,
we
ain't
promised
later
Do
what
you
gotta
do
to
get
those
big-headed
papers
Even
if
it
means
you
need
a
team
pulling
a
caper
Instead
of
going
out
like
Pushead
& Black,
straight
up
To
the
tic
tic
and
you
don′t
quit
Let
no
man
stand
in
between
you
and
your
dough
and
shit
Being
broke
is
a
bitch,
y′all
There's
no
such
thing
as
quit,
y′all
As
long
as
you
breathe
life
you
gotta
get
yours
(Repeat
2x)
[Big
L]
Check
it,
my
shit
is
so
hot,
I
give
the
mic
a
heat
rash
I
keep
cash,
you
couldn't
pay
me
to
rhyme
if
the
beat′s
trash
I
stay
bulletproofed
up,
Benz
couped
up
When
it's
cold
I
rock
the
mink
or
the
Triple
Goose
stuff
[O.C.]
No
doubt
we′re
souped
up,
African
as
fuck
Niggas
can't
touch
what
we're
holding
when
it
comes
to
the
buck
I
push
the
double
R,
ride
through
the
city
like
a
star
Dough
bulging
out
my
pockets
like
my
dick
be
hard
[Big
L]
I
gotta
go
see
Poppy
and
snatch
his
brick
up
But
first
I′m
a
smack
this
bitch
up
cause
she′s
flash
my
six
up
I
ain't
the
one
to
tax
or
stick
up,
cats
get
hit
up
Fronting
on
me,
y′all
niggas
got
nothing
on
me
[O.C.]
Yo
let's
double
the
cream
and
stay
pop,
and
hold
it
for
ransom
Keep
the
bricks,
sell
′em
all,
triple
the
pie,
handsome
Kill
two
birds
with
one
stone,
get
full
blown
Tango
and
Cash,
live
niggas,
Mush
and
Corleone
To
the
tic
tic
and
you
don't
quit
Let
no
man
stand
in
between
you
and
your
dough
and
shit
Being
broke
is
a
bitch,
y′all
There's
no
such
thing
as
quit,
y'all
As
long
as
you
breathe
life
you
gotta
get
yours
(Repeat
2x)
[Diamond]
I
be
up
in
the
cut,
up
in
some
guts
While
you
home
busy
stuck
in
a
rut
And
wonder
why
you
keep
fucking
it
up
I
got
your
whole
crew
sucking
it
up
And
pussy
cats
ain′t
nothing
but
butt
Better
go
back
to
cutting
it
up,
putting
it
up
Plus
I
heard
your
girl
was
up
in
the
butt
Measuring
off
brown
niggas
while
I′m
trucking
it
up
And
if
you
ever
get
ahead
it
ain't
nothing
but
luck
I′m
the
beat
digger,
hip-hop
complete
nigga
You
never
fall
off,
cause
I
move
sweet
nigga
Street
nigga,
but
I
can
talk
to
the
whitey
Push
seven
buttons
and
organized
an
all-nighty
Sons
call
me
"almighty"
cause
I'm
nice
with
mine
Surrounded
by
ice
and
dimes
while
you
bite
your
rhymes
Full
equipped
with
rhetoric
that
enlights
the
mind
Love
it
when
the
sun
lights
my
shine
due
to
knowledge,
uh
1 Thick
2 Get Yours
3 Where Ya At
4 Way of Life
5 Day One
6 Hey Luv
7 Foundation
8 Champagne Thoughts
9 Ebonics - Premo Mix
10 Drop It Heavy
11 Da Enemy
12 Stand Strong
13 Weekend Nights
14 Thick - Rockwilder Mix
15 Tribute
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