Highbeam - Get Ya lyrics

Weee straight (Highbeam) Extra extra read all about it The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable album f** a truce put the side on the news Got k**ers that'll ride from the loc to the deuce I heard a shot proof flip n***a gimme a b**h At the Martigra crowd flipping the trigga You still a b**h n***a Sticking ya head up at a meter now you die how do ya figure Acting hard with your Capris on I come out at the neck of the woods on ya a** n***a ease on And where ya from no ain't sh** to me Bring that a** to the tailor talking sh** sent ya a** history Evident you you weren't meant to be Jacking over another n***as loot and f**ing up the currency Born and bad seed outta the crowd Like David Gunna you don't wanna see me angry pal I'll raise up on ya a** like a root can*l Get f**ing up sh** like the trenchcoat mafia Unbelievable how we popping ya (Chorus: Highbeam + Twista) (H) Them state street boys will get ya (T) Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya (H) Them Westside guys will get ya (T) Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya (H) Them Southside boys will get ya (T) Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor (H) Them Chi Town boys will get ya (T) Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture (Highbeam) Let em all know now we piece and spit Talk about sh** bout we ain't choking thangs I gave two to the motherf**ing pork chop and watch his body drop man Let em test the sk**s of us n***as thats triggerly inclined Dump off on the rocks and monica red link While blocks young guns on the grind Out on the field what would a tribe n***a do In a k** or be k**ed situation Drama's what you motherf**ers facing While he running I'm walking like Jason Shocking your motherf**ing body like grave dig Then we dumping you all the say did I bring pain to y'all n***as who be hating Forcification bout my nation got me sniffing up information Gimme the body dig a ditch Bury the motherf**ers like old ancient blue prints Execute you use em find em hit em split em 4 to the vest What a way make to rhinos rip through the flesh God bless us thugs that hold our own controls On a mission yaking the snitch know to get it on 24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click And your throat is gone, suffocating em by dozens Running with grim reapers handing out some good guns And it all kicked off some sh** you said Now look at the little pus dressed up in red (Chorus: Highbeam + Twista) (H) Them state street boys will get ya (T) Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya (H) Them Westside guys will get ya (T) Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya (H) Them Southside boys will get ya (T) Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor (H) Them Chi Town boys will get ya (T) Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture (H) Them St. Louis boys will get ya (T) Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya (H) Them Houston guys with get ya (T) Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya (H) Them Cleveland boys will get ya (T) Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor (H) Them dirty South boys will get yet (T) Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture (Highbeam) Whatcha gone do when them n***as run up to you Don't fold stroll mean mugging you with them thangs out How you gonna play that terror roll Or let the merch unfold slaughtery act at 11 to it and then die Laid off in the streets with a psychotic thugs won't stop playing for keeps He waiting to get tipped for your and your peeps Clock ticking slow its a quarter past three Lights on lights off in your community Your block's having problems with electricity Beat gang and in the presence of the one you envy So go collect strucks chains greens and weed Burn off a little bit of rubber if you ride with me Slipping the clip in and put your pistol back on your hip And I'm giving you half of the wild green Down with them n***as Mobstability Let's keep em feeling me we bogus with vocal trilogy Get in a game where you get crapped out Spooking the mouses with design got them n***as pulling macks out For the love of the green liar promotion Hell if I expose ya mad a**ed out blowing some backs out (Chorus: Highbeam + Twista) (H) Them state street boys will get ya (T) Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya (H) Them Westside guys will get ya (T) Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya (H) Them Southside boys will get ya (T) Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor (H) Them Chi Town boys will get ya (T) Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture (H) Them St. Louis boys will get ya (T) Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya (H) Them Houston guys with get ya (T) Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya (H) Them East coast boys will get ya (T) Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor (H) Them dirty South boys will get yet (T) Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture