Kane & Able - Let's Go Get Em' lyrics

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Kane & Able - Let's Go Get Em' lyrics

Let's go get em, let's go get em Let's go get em, let's go get em, dawg Let's go get em, let's go get em Let's go get em, let's go get em, dawg My click is k**ers In the line of fire in a pack of stuff affiliated mob figures Down with mortal combat camouflage soldier rags, 44 mag And you wants to die when we ship bags and hold tags We rolling up and we holding up Boot up or shoot up and get that jaw swollen up k**er please give me some gangsta sh**, know the click, co*k it back Kane and Abel 'bout that combat, b**h Lets go get em' with split em', don't bullsh** em' Hit em' with a round now the tank split em', split em' Don't let a n***a catch you slipping, we camouflage k**er connection committed, armed surprise Duck and die for the buster but I'm straight as a crease Heat seek don't sleep when my trigger finger tweak Bloody bodies in the streets somebody call [Incomprehensible] 'Cause seeing dead gifts make my day card Now what y'all know about Mac 'cause I'm murder, murder Flip em' like Burger King workers be flipping burgers And I'm finger f**ing till them n***as bust back With the hollows it's been more dead then the others around follow Now bite the bullet and swallow I was tattooed with a broken wine bottle Never die that's been my motto since 14 lottos Got to get em' before they get 'em 'cause if they hit me I'm gone Skinny n***as don't live long with a bullet in their bones n***a, let's go get em, let's go get em n***a, let's go get em, let's go get em, dawg Now when I say, Big Ed, you say, a**a**in Big Ed (Assa**in) What's up (What's happening) I keep my trigger finger blasted, tank ready to roll Picking up soldiers from rich now bringing them to the N.O. n***a, I'm 'bout mine I got nines wiser up Swolled up, tagged up, tagged up not giving a f** n***a, I'm wit' it to bring the ruckus busting If you touch this a No Limit soldier still got more dick than busters It's a disaster blast em' specialization retaliation f**, who I'm facing boy bring the caroltation Consultation begins to happen when I'm rapping We gon' see who really asking when my hammer gets to smacking Attacking and lacking my every vocal creates a checking I should have been got that high control before lyrical seconds I'm the insider probably the baddest, greens cornbread and cabbage Mister watch me hit 'em lit 'em about to go get 'em Here comes the biggest mamma baby what you wanna do Tank full of riders military minded soldiers Hitting you with that hater ain't gon' get up now mo' for sho' Combat where they at alright, alright, let's go Now you gon' start it when your click is weak When it's on we gon' give that a** a chance to retreat Verbal heat but we could take it to the streets Get em' up, pull the thangs shoot em' up, see yo people root em' up What, what run on up and as a matter of fact Watch me put that a** down like a flag Call the colonel 'cause we some warriors Dropping and stopping, hollering let's go get em' n***a f** we got em When it's gon' go down, it's gon' go down What's gon' happen, gon' happen Y'all know these T.R.U. n***as 'bout capping and slapping We packing and macking, y'all n***as be slacking and lacking We smacking and stacking, uh, oh, we blasted and laughing Where my f**ing money at is what we be asking Busting on back stabbers is how we be acting If I catch you a** down is one way to put it When we get it's gon' be banned from TV footage, yeah n***a, let's go get em, let's go get em n***a, let's go get em, let's go get em, dawg n***a, let's go get em

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