U.S.D.A. - Go Getta (Remix) lyrics

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U.S.D.A. - Go Getta (Remix) lyrics

(Intro:) (R.Kelly:) Young Jeezyyy (Young Jeezy:) Yea I can beleve that who else n***a (R.Kelly:) And You boy kelllllls (Chorus:) When The Trap All Day We Play All Nite Dis iz Da Life Of A Da Life Of a Go Getta Go Getta Go Getta In The Club You See a Bad Pointing Her Eye Yea Your Damn Im a Your Damn Im a Go Getta Go Getta Go Getta (Young Jeezy:) First I bust a right, then I bust a left, music so loud I almost went deaph, hit the sweet once and then I hold my breath, smoke every cigarello ti'll it ain't none left, got 50 in the clip, 20 grand in my pocket, money so big I don't even need a wallet, 72' impala same color as the pills,red white and blue the same color as the bills, here we go again, it's the mothaf**in remix, whole car smoked up, naw I can't see sh**, heater on my waste, got the sac in the back, got the whole escalade smellin like the pack, go get em b**h! (R.Kelly:) You Know We Trap All Day, Play All Night, This Is The Life Of A, The Life Of A, Go Getta (Aye) Go Getta (AYE) Go Getta (YEAH) And In The Club You See A Bad b**h Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Aye), You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yeah) (Bun B:) (I'm in da triple black convertable gt bentley trill underground king got da queen right wit me (yup) N things right wit me n things right on me I'm a one stop shop n a one man army wit da f3000 n da f350 Seven send u to heaver for bein so shifty we work up on the triple beam n wait on the 4 way I hit the highway yo way pimpin wit my yay ders no way dat anybody da scope u n bin to holla at the effey Dese streets have me codin zones dese more sessay ma seven jizzy james n pimp c is ma friend so U can take that to da grave or da bank (chorus) (Jadakiss:) n***as is to frail u either a snake or a new snail ma heart is as cold as a new jail everywhere I go dey beggin me buh 1 wrong decision can destroy ur legacy let me c I can break em down n take longer to slow sail ima chill for a minute sit on em n hoe sail em buisness is just fine nun of yo folkks tellin shouldn't have it any other way when u coke sellin I dun know what it is I guess we was raised different blowin hayes standin on da couch roseye drippin air force is chawwked in em I'm a lofe sweater d - block n yo boy kiss is a go getta) (chorus)

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