get back (demo) - king von lyrics
get back (demo) lyrics
[intro: king von]
banger (uh)
slide, slide
uh, uh, what?
dj on the beat, so it’s a banger
[verse 1: king von]
couple k!llers, yeah, i know a few
catch you lackin’ and stand over you (boom, boom)
i got shorties lurkin’, they tote .32s (yeah)
put you on the news, ain’t even finish school (grrah, grrah)
hittin’ blocks, always in the mood (what? yeah)
bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (d*mn, boom, boom)
we was ridin’ on bikes tryna get a stripe
b*tch n*gga, we been into it (boom, boom)
f*ck sports, i’ma stick to shootin’ (uh)
see them n*ggas, just get to shootin’ (grrah, grrah)
play it cool just to alley*oop ’em (what?)
overk!ll, that’s just how i do it (huh? boom, boom)
i’m smart, i know how they movin’ (what?)
the world know how i’m groovin’ (they know)
i sense some danger, i get to shootin’ (boom, boom)
hе blessed if he ain’t gеt hit (on god)
[verse 2: boss top]
i’m poppin’ out at the night time (yeah)
wearin’ all black, it’s the right time (it’s the right time)
switch on the glock, got chalked, leave a white line (brrt)
n*gga play crazy and he dead on sight now (baow, baow)
glock 29, n*gga, we ain’t tryna fight now (fight now)
put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)
if i call, they’ll shoot it up right now (right now)
glock 21, but it shootin’ like mike now (baow, baow, baow)
switch make a big n*gga get down (get down)
you ain’t on sh*t, n*gga, sit down (sit down)
n*gga play crazy, get k!lled down (baow)
lots of real n*ggas when they’re called that’ll get down (get down)
folks made a statement, it’s signed, it’s writ’ down (d*mn)
d*mn, my right*hand man, he a snitch now (he a snitch now)
too many bodies, had to tell myself sit down (sit down)
d*mn, n*gga gotta live for the kids now (for my kids now)
[verse 3: dqfrmdao]
no kinship, b*tch n*gga get kidnapped (uh*huh)
tough*ass n*gga get b*tch slapped (what?)
opp*ass n*gga, play crazy, get sh*t splat (boom)
we do this sh*t for the get back (get back)
if von want him dead, then the n*gga gettin’ gift wrapped (what?)
crossin’ n*ggas out like it’s tic*tac’ (uh*huh)
n*ggas writin’ statements, h*ll nah, we ain’t with that (nah)
it’s the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh*huh)
lil’ b*tch, my name dq and i shoot tools (dq)
walk up, what a n*gga gon’ do? (uh*huh)
yeah, b*tch, and when we slide, we don’t leave clues (uh*huh)
’cause a n*gga gon’ eat or be food (skrrt)
you knew me from school (what?)
b*tch, that don’t mean we was cool (nah)
always packin’ tools (boom, boom)
young wild n*gga straight from that zoo (o’block)
[verse 4: king von]
12 hit the spot, had to change it
police tryna put me in the station
i was on the block, sellin’ crack out the bas*m*nt
if a opp pull up, then we chase ’em
god forgive me, i ain’t tryna sin but i just lost a friend
i done cried so many d*mn tears, it’s time to spin the benz
if i miss, i’ll spin again (again)
can’t catch him, catch his friend (his friend)
if not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)
we packed like mexicans (boom, boom, boom)
i’m knockin’, b*tch, so let me in (what?)
just bought a new fn (new fn)
if i pull up with that bernie mac (that what?)
ain’t askin’ who you with (who you with? von)
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