Get It Right Lyrics

You think this shit happened for me over tha night This is my life Everybody know I be on tha flight To get it right and keep it right and stay strong Nigga thought it wouldn't happen to 'em, but all of 'em dead wrong
Singin' tha same song, sayin', "Juvie ain't shit!" With a project nigga out here tellin' people he rich" When tha truth is they wishin' they was in my shoes I pay dues, with them pistols I made moves
And I'm seein' all these pussy-ass niggas tryin' ta be hard Why ya fuckin' with mines? I ain't fuckin' with y'all Tha people runnin' your organization workin' for me, uh huh You didn't know that, now you call for tha plea
Boy, think of all tha places you could possibly be Then, [Incomprehensible] these bullets that is comin' for me With my T-shirt and Rees on 'Cuz only God knows what these niggas be's on
Look, niggas better get it right and keep it right 'Cuz them Uptown Hot Boys on tha street at night So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on 'Cuz we about ta strap up and know your clothes off, whoa
You better get it right and keep it right 'Cuz them Uptown Hot Boys on tha street at night So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on 'Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Listen, listen, listen Sip it Cock ta act a fool and make 'em dip it Chrome MAC diply Automatic spitty
I'm a Hot Boy, nigga, follow me Do or die, survive with me Blow a pound of that broccoli Hit a block and ya ride with me
Cut 'em all, but not your boy, he just had a baby daughter Then, Cita, he never walk again Don't play with them shots again I make them niggas bleed like that time of tha month See, I told 'em, "Nobody move, nobody head bust" Plus, a hundred rush turn a boy ta dust
Nigga, I'm a soldier, trust I'll blow a hole in your guts And ain't no if, ands, or buts You could get mad and fuss Watch your lip, man, you'll touch I'll pop a clip in and bust
Look, I'm straight thuggin' Lookin' at niggas' fake muggin' I'm runnin' with niggas that stay sufferin' That ain' nothin'
It's Weezy Weez I show off behind cheese Get full of trees Here I come, you better leave
Niggas better get it right and keep it right Cuz them Uptown Hot Boys on tha street at night So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off, whoa
Niggas better get it right and keep it right Cuz them Uptown Hot Boys on tha street at night So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off, whoa
Niggas know I could get ugly when it come to that Oh, for sure, I leave ya bloody if ya come for that I ain't no ho, if in beef I ain't gon' run from that You got coke, keep it on tha low ‘cuz I'll come for that
I keep pistols in my possession 'cuz I stays in shit I was raised watchin' niggas shoot out with K's and shit My momma tried ta keep me inside, but I snuck out tha back Shot hookie from school, hung on V.L. and sold a lil' crack
Niggas respect me 'cuz they know my nuts be hangin'and swingin' If my toes get stepped on, I'm click-clackin' and bangin' I've been out here since I was, like, ten years old Caught my first gun charge in nineteen nine four
Scuffed my knees up a lot, he pulled me out that I'm out here now, and ain't no way that I'ma look back Fresh layed tha track down, I picked tha pad up for a minute Put tha gat down, but don't think I still won't act, busta
Niggas better get it right and keep it right ‘Cuz them Uptown Hot Boys on tha street at night So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on ‘Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off, whoa
You better get it right and keep it right ‘Cuz them Uptown Hot Boys on tha street at night So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on ‘Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off, whoa
Niggas better get it right and keep it right ‘Cuz them Uptown Hot Boys on tha street at night So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on ‘Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off, whoa
Get it right and keep it right ‘Cuz them Uptown Hot Boys on tha street at night So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on ‘Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off, whoa