Shofuthabeatdown - #GITTEM lyrics

[Verse 1: Shofu tha Beatdown] I used to go to sleep, hungry time to EAT NOW You missed, yo shot, boy, I caught, the RE-BOUND Growin' up, poor, filled me up with HEAT NOW Got my government from gran' daddy rest in PEACE, NOW Now I go, by, Shofu Tha BEATDOWN (Beatdown!) If you ain't, doin' better can't, DISS, ME With all that B.S you can MISS ME,(ghyea) I eat a rapper up like KIMCHI (GO 'HEAD!) I Don't feel nobody, so I make my own beats Chillin' in ma own LEAGUE Standin on ma OWN, FEET Shofu ONE AND ON-LY Everybody KNOW ME, got, too many sk**s, man they say I'm O.P! (he is!) I Told you I ain't PLAYIN', HO-MIE! (Let em know!) Square rapper, I am NOT ONE I don't, need a gun I bear, arms, get the JOB DONE I treat a mixtape like a hater, imma DROP ONE, YAHHH My brother got himself, out of poverty its MY TURN, (how I do that?) Usin' every sk** that I, LEARNED, stay spitting fire in your ear, That's a SIDE BURN Ready for the shine, I don't need a sun, VISOR Didn't wait for opportunity I MADE ONE And I knock em out the park whenever THEY COME Rollin wit ma DAY ONES, since STAGE ONE, swag, so, sau-cy, Shout out, to A-1! I got an attitude, colder than an OPEN WINDOW I'm ready for my shot, like a LOADED PISTOL Yea ma FLOW IS SIM-PLE, but you got NO POTEN-TIAL You ain't gotta like ma style, but you NOTICE IT THO Born a lil' boy, n' imma DIE A MAN Swimmin' in my confidence, Neptune, leVIATHAN Hatin' on, me? (what!?), say it from your DIAPHRAGM, Doubtin' me I'll make eat your own, words, #DIETPLAN!, #GITTEM! [Chorus 1: Shofu tha Beatdown] Good first impressions are very HAAAARD, TO MAKE Imma real man, that gon' be HAAAARD, TO FAKE They said I couldn't rap, jealousy SHAR-PENS HATE You really gotta prollem you shoulda CAUUUUGHT, THE FADE! (#Ghea!) You know I gotta #GITTEM (X4) OH, KAYYYY! [Verse 2: Shofu tha Beatdown] Sittin in ma room, thinkin bout a WHOLE, LOT Got alot to do, here before ma ROAD STOPS Life is gettin tangled up, like FO' KNOTS The only solution I see is gettin MO' GUAP (I put the) Beatdown, on the beat, but I DON'T BOX You can try to dis(k), me, but I WON'T FLOP 'cause I'm READY FO' THIS Pound for pound too HEAVY FO' THIS Got my best foot, forward like I'm wearing GOLD SOCKS! Got alotta energy Make a stage BURN UP Tryna leave a Den(t),mark, like I'm, from EUROPE Rob, came, through, pa**ed the torch, like, YOU'RE UP So here I go it's goin' down I'm ready for the TURN UP! It's, my, life, I say what goes DOWN IN IT Sk** level super uncommon like BROWN PIGEONS Gotchyo girlfriend on her side like I'm COW-TIPPIN' Tryna get a lump, sum, 1 followed by ROUND DIGITS Beatdown, I'm in again I put no FEELIN'S IN I k** 'em all, off! Got no time for beef they think I'm INDIAN It costs to be the boss so where my DIVIDEND I'm 999.999 short of a MILLION! Poor ain't the opposite of rich it's a pre-REQUISITE To the haters I'm NEGLIGENT Gettin money is PREVALENT Been one of a kind, man, there isn't one E-QUIVALENT Ain't nobody on ma level not even a SYNONYM! My life, never had a ladder only CHUTES, IN IT Now imma general ma wallet got, LOOT, IN, IT OK!! I gotta ask a QUES-TION 26, black and alive - is that a BLE-SSIN'? Poor growin up, number 8, was the SEC-TION Mama cried, every single night, all the STRE-SSIN (NOT FAIR) Easy talkin head, you were NOT THERE Say it to ma face bruh, show me thatchu NOT SCARED (EIIIIGHY!) [Chorus 2: Shofu tha Beatdown] Good first impressions are very HAAAARD, TO MAKE But imma real, man, that gon be HAAAARD, TO FAKE They said I couldn't rap, jealousy SHAR-PENS HATE You really gotta prollem you shoulda CAUUUUGHT, THE FADE! (#Ghea!) Look, at ma face and You know I gotta #GITTEM (x2) Look into my face and you know I'm aboutta gittem, imma Gittem, imma gittem, imma gittem, OOOOKAAAY, OHKAYYY! [End]