Текст песни Got - Mos Def
Some
cats
really
like
to,
you
know...
Profile
and
front
And
then
the
jooks
go
down,
all
at
once
they
like...
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
You're
out
on
the
block
hustling
at
the
spot
Got,
this
is
how
you
get
got
At
the
gamblin'
spot
and
your
hand
is
mad
hot
Got,
this
is
how
you
get
Got
Out
in
Brooklyn
late
night
flashing
all
of
your
rocks
Got,
this
is
how
you
get
got
Some
girl
from
pink
house
said,
"I
like
you
a
lot"
Got,
this
is
how
you
get
got
This
one
goes
to
all
them
Big
Will
cats
With
ice
on
they
limbs
and
big
rims
on
they
Ac
You
rollin'
around
town
with
your
system
bump
And
your
windows
cracked
low
to
profile
and
front
Now
I
like
to
have
nice
things
just
like
you
But
I'm
from
Brooklyn,
certain
shit
you
just
don't
do
Like,
high
postin'
when
you
far
from
home
Or
like,
high
postin'
when
you
all
alone
Now,
this
would
seem
to
be
clear
common
sense
But
cats
be
livin'
off
sheer
confidence
Like,
"Fuck
that,
picture
them
tellin'
me
run
that"
But
acting
invincible,
just
ain't
sensible
It's
nineteen
ninety-now,
and
there's
certain
individuals
Swear
they
rollin'
hard
and
get
robbed
on
principle
5 star
general,
flashin'
on
your
revenue
Be
takin'
a
ride
on
the
Downstate
medical,
like
(whoo)
Colourful
sparks,
yellow
and
blue
A
full
on
attack
and
it's
happening
to
you
Wit'
nothing
you
can
do
but
bust
back
and
cop
a
plea
But
five
of
them
and
one
of
you,
that
equals
got
to
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
(this
is
so
unfair)
Come
on
ya'll
now,
let's
be
real
Some
jokers
got
a
rough
time
keepin'
it
concealed
I
wonder
what
it
mean,
it's
probably
self-esteem
They
fiendin'
to
be
seen,
get
hemmed
like
Gaberdeens
Cats
think
it
can't
happen
until
the
gats
start
clappin'
They
comin'
down
the
wire
spittin'
fire
like
a
dragon
'Cause
while
the
goods
glisten,
certain
eyes
take
position
To
observe
your
trick,
and
then
catch
that
ass
slippin'
Like,
come
on
now
ock,
what
you
expect?
Got
a
month's
pay
cheque
danglin'
off
your
neck
And
while
you
Cristal
sippin',
they
rubbin'
up
they
mittens
With
heat
in
mint
condition
to
start
the
getti-gettin'
They
click
starts
creepin'
like
Sandinistin
guerrillas
You
screamin'
playa
haters,
these
niggas
is
playa
killers
Mr.
Fash-ion,
that
style
never
last
long
The
harder
you
flash,
harder
you
get
flashed
on
There's
hunger
in
the
street
that
is
hard
to
defeat
Many
steal
for
sport,
but
more
steal
to
eat
Cat's
heavy
at
the
weigh-in,
and
he's
playin'
for
keeps
Don't
sleep,
they'll
roll
up
in
your
passenger
seat
There
is
universal
law,
whether
rich
or
poor
Some
say
life's
a
game,
to
more,
life
is
war
So
put
them
egos
to
the
side
and
get
off
them
head-trips
'Fore
some
cats
pull
out
them
heaters
and
make
you
head-less
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
get
me
Don't
g-g-g-g-g-get
me
1 Mr. Nigga
2 UMI Says
3 Habitat
4 Ms. Fat Booty
5 New World Water
6 Got
7 Speed Law
8 Love
9 May-December
10 Mathematics
11 Hip Hop
12 Know That
13 Do It Now
14 Climb
15 Fear Not of Man
16 Rock n Roll
17 Know That
18 Brooklyn
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