Текст песни Get Shit Done - I4NI feat. D Thrash
Uh,
I
get
it
done
I'm
just
like
my
grandpa
Stay
movin'
and
I
always
got
a
plan
y'all
Hard
at
work
on
my
nine
to
five
That's
right
because
a
country
boy
gotta
survive
Ain't
scared
to
get
dirty,
fingers
work
to
the
bone
If
you
ain't
talkin'
'bout
money
then
we
can
leave
it
alone
Mama
raised
no
dummy
but
if
my
team
to
strong
Yeah
it's
eye
for
an
eye
'til
I'm
dead
and
gone
Yeah,
I
wake
the
rooster
in
the
morning
tell
him
get
to
work
Honest
pay
for
a
long
day
never
hurts
And
I
ain't
sayin'
I
don't
like
to
have
fun
But
before
I
do
I
get
shit
done
I'm
a
slave
to
the
mighty
dollar
But
I
pray
to
the
lord
above
A
little
work
never
hurt
nobody
So
I'm
up
with
the
mornin'
sun
I
get
dirt
on
my
hands
And
my
boots
stay
covered
in
mud
I
work
hard
for
my
money,
mama
raised
no
dummy
I
was
born
to
get
shit
done
I
get
shit
done
I
get
shit
done
I
get
shit
done
See
I'm
all
about
my
business
Don't
just
get
it
done,
get
it
done
with
the
quickness
I
never
lie,
so
believe
it
if
I
said
it
Self
motivated
'cause
the
hustle
is
genetic
Get
it
done,
kinesthetic
hands
on
The
foundation
built
will
forever
stand
strong
'Cause
it's
built
through
blood,
sweat
and
tears
Slave
for
the
dollar
workin'
harder
every
year
Yeah,
swallow
my
pride,
but
never
my
integrity
I'm
tryin'
to
win
the
game
while
you
suckers
try
to
referee
Eye
for
an
eye
on
my
jersey
Raised
in
the
mud
I
ain't
afraid
to
get
dirty
I'm
a
slave
to
the
mighty
dollar
But
I
pray
to
the
lord
above
A
little
work
never
hurt
nobody
So
I'm
up
with
the
mornin'
sun
I
get
dirt
on
my
hands
And
my
boots
stay
covered
in
mud
I
work
hard
for
my
money,
mama
raised
no
dummy
I
was
born
to
get
shit
done
I
get
shit
done
I
get
shit
done
I
get
shit
done
It's
your
boy
D
Thrash
And
I
get
a
ton
of
shit
done
'Cause
I
haul
ass
and
haul
trash
Doin'
what
it
takes
to
stay
far
away
from
the
minimum
wage
They
say
you
gotta
pay
to
play
And
I've
been
in
the
game
tryin'
to
find
my
way
Well,
I
just
hooked
up
with
Stump
and
D-Ray
And
Bubba
K,
down
here
in
GA
We
all
sippin'
on
moonshine
I'm
talkin'
real
shit,
not
the
store
bought
kind
We
just
tryin',
to
unwind
From
the
overtime
grind
when
I
find
I'm
a
slave
to
the
mighty
dollar
But
I
pray
to
the
lord
above
A
little
work
never
hurt
nobody
So
I'm
up
with
the
mornin'
sun
I
get
dirt
on
my
hands
And
my
boots
stay
covered
in
mud
I
work
hard
for
my
money,
mama
raised
no
dummy
I
was
born
to
get
shit
done
I
get
shit
done
I
get
shit
done
I
get
shit
done
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