paroles de chanson MR. GO GETTER / COME AROUND - Young Rai feat. JayQ RGG
(Nigga
I
play
this
shit
everyday)
(Everyday
a
nigga
get
out
of
bed
And
I
pour
me
another
one
nigga)
(I
get
home
from
work)
(And
I
pour
me
another
one
nigga,
I'm
outside)
Yeah
I'm
a
whole
menace
Niggas
trying
to
play
God
but
they
dead
critics
Grown
nigga,
I'm
a
man
with
it
If
you
don't
got
your
blick
you
should
go
get
it
I'm
a
sniper
nigga,
aim
from
long
distance
Go
get
it
like
a
bad
serve
in
tennis
Show
some
love
with
it
I
got
my
cup
it
got
some
mud
in
it
Put
on
my
tux
and
now
I'm
out
for
business
Mr.
Go
Get
It
(I'ma
go
get
it)
Yeah
I'ma
go
get
it
(I'ma
go
get
it)
I
get
the
chicken,
bread,
the
green,
the
gold
relish
(And
the
gold
relish)
Yeah
I'ma
go
get
it
(What?)
I'ma
go
get
it,
yeah
Go
get
a
check
and
I
go
get
a
bag
And
I
fuck
on
lul
shorty
I
smack
on
that
ass
If
I
up
wit
this
glock
then
you
know
I'm
gon
spazz
And
you
won't
see
a
face
cause
we
all
got
a
mask
I
bust
at
a
nigga
I
complete
the
task
Wont
hit
the
net
ion
beef
wit
no
fags
I
just
be
wit
them
gettas
we
don't
wave
no
flags
We
gon
run
that
bag
up
'til
we
all
got
a
bag
Know
we
gon
march
to
the
bag
like
a
soldier
We
ready
for
war
we
gon
step
'til
the
finish
I
don't
give
a
fuck
if
nobody
was
wit
me
I'll
step
by
myself
do
this
shit
independent
I'm
in
the
black
and
you
know
I
got
mask
and
all
black
For
you
niggas
who
want
happy
endings
I'm
Real
Go
Getta
the
shit
that
I'll
do
For
my
fam
better
stop
me
cause
JAYQ
relentless
Ain't
fucking
wit
ya
Niggas
will
switch
on
you
quick
How
you
eating
but
I
can't
eat
wit
ya?
Fuck
whats
for
dinner
I
done
fed
niggas
who
turned
to
be
snakes
Now
they
ass
on
the
menu
Showed
niggas
love
did
that
shit
like
we
blood
And
when
I
turn
my
back
niggas
be
out
to
get
ya
Nah
I
don't
trust
niggas
I
just
show
love
niggas
crossing
my
boundary
I'll
be
out
to
get
ya
(Be
out
to
get
ya)
I'm
a
whole
menace
Niggas
trying
to
play
God
but
they
dead
critics
Grown
nigga,
I'm
a
man
with
it
If
you
don't
got
your
blick
you
should
go
get
it
I'm
a
sniper
nigga,
aim
from
long
distance
Go
get
it
like
a
bad
serve
in
tennis
Show
some
love
with
it
I
got
my
cup
it
got
some
mud
in
it
Put
on
my
tux
and
now
I'm
out
for
business
Mr.
Go
Get
It
(I'ma
go
get
it)
Yeah
I'ma
go
get
it
(I'ma
go
get
it)
I
get
the
chicken,
bread,
the
green,
the
gold
relish
(And
the
gold
relish)
Yeah
I'ma
go
get
it
I'ma
go
get
it
Yeah
I'ma
go
get
it
Wouldn't
be
Raiatouille
unless
I
had
a
skillet
Just
emptied
my
red
cup,
I'ma
go
fill
it
Accepting
all
bread
and
beef,
I
want
a
philly
Replace
my
heart
with
my
real
one
when
it's
chilly
Yeah,
she
want
me
to
sign
her
titties
Yeah,
she
wont
get
nun'
but
a
penny
Yeah,
I
want
these
hundreds
and
fifties
Yeah,
I
don't
give
fuck
bout
these
bitches
These
bitches
some
birds
and
I'm
all
bout
a
band
I
don't
give
I
don't
give
time
for
no
messing
I
want
all
my
cash
on
demand
I
done
got,
I
done
got
spatulas
I
been
whisking
the
pots
and
the
pans
Plenty
thots
that
text
me
on
the
gram
Plenty
plugs
that
done
served
me
for
grams
I
met
friends
that
done
turned
into
fam
Probably
got
friends
that're
still
hiding
their
venom
Probably
got
opps
that
still
think
'I
can
get
him'
My
nigga
cant
catch
up
to
Mr.
Go
Getter
I
stay
on
10,
that's
the
size
of
my
shoe
And
I've
done
so
much
stepping
so
now
I
cant
fit
'em
Mr.
Go
Getter,
bitch
I'ma
go
get
it
Got
cash
inside,
and
it's
surrounding
my
denim
(It's
coming
right
back
to
me)
(I'ma
go
get
it
and
get
it
again)
(What
goes
around
comes
around)
(A
nigga
been
had
it
twice)
I'ma
go
get
it
Yeah,
What
goes
around
comes
around
A
nigga
been
had
it
twice
Been
swimming
thru
plenty
of
fish
in
the
sea
And
all
of
them
bite
I
gotta
let
'em
go
If
they're
not
moving
with
me,
I
move
precisely
Avoiding
a
crisis
these
niggas
they
all
lips
They
talking
like
they
wear
a
sheisty
I
been
said
that
I'ma
go
get
it
But
I
ain't
gon
show
it
when
I
go
and
claim
it
Father
how
you
feel
your
son
gon
be
famous
Momma
how
you
feel,
we
past
all
them
cravings
Every
single
meal
was
made
in
the
oven
Now
I
get
to
work
bitch
I
button
up
buttons
Checks
in
the
checkings
yeah
I
ain't
so
new
to
this
Drunk
and
driving,
I
hop
out
the
coupe
the
piss
Raiatouille
been
cheffin'
so
hard
through
this
album
My
tendons
are
about
to
fall
off
the
wrist
If
you
ain't
see
it
now
bitch
I'm
deep
in
my
prime
I'm
transforming
new
shit
call
me
Optimus
I'm
so
optimistic,
I
don't
miss
This
is
real
life,
I
don't
use
an
oculus
And
they
couldn't
see
how
far
I'm
going
Even
if
they
had
some
binoculars
I
done
said
so
much
facts
and
that's
on
my
mom
Raiatouille
spittin'
but
I
spilled
the
sauce
I
sent
down
on
this
kitchen
a
pentecost
I
freestyle,
I
don't
know
what
a
pen
would
cost
And
I
been
on
a
hiatus
For
730
days
I'ma
play
these
facts
And
this
is
just
the
preview
Better
know
eleven
letters
is
spinning
back
Mr.
Get
A
Rack
I
spit
all
my
confessions
Mr.
Go
Get
& Fetch
It
I
said
I
need
retention
Now
there's
no
more
shoulder
weight
or
tension
(I'm
in
heaven)
(I'm
in
heaven)
(I'm
in
heaven)
1 Rai Young Forever
2 Aura
3 Prayer Hands
4 Stg
5 Awoken
6 Muffin Man
7 Make Change
8 Return Back
9 Raiatouille
10 The Life of a Broken One
11 Damian Marley's Revenge
12 Batter Mixer
13 Opposition
14 SUPERSTITIOUS
15 SUMMER NIGHTS
16 SOUL SNATCH
17 RECIPE
18 LEGACY
19 WORLD GRASP
20 NO LOVE
21 MR. GO GETTER / COME AROUND
22 SAFE HAVEN
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