radford (you get me) - mr. 45 & action lyrics
[verse 1: mr. 45]
i’m goin’ out on a crime and it’s night time
a young black n*gga and i ain’t got a dime
i’ve seen a f*ckin’ drunken, walkin’ and talkin’
i’m waitin’ in a dark alleyway just stalkin’
as he comes around, he gets a blow to the head (boom)
the geese are knocked out but he looks kind of dead (dead)
i taxed all the dough, ripped the pocket out the trouser
make my getaway smarter than doogie howser
run through the back off a derelict buildin’
money in my pocket, i don’t care if i k!lled him (uh)
because my arm is kind of bionic
just robbed a man, now i need somethin’ chronic
like [?]*white kush, i read you a book
meaner me if i run you down but me need some bush
so i just gets a ten*pound draw, make it fat
so i can fling it in a rizla with a f*ggot, all that
yeah, buddah product, feel a bad buddah block
’cause when i get ripped
i’d like to f*ck out the [?] for them green
you know them way that
’cause i’m a weed smokin’ motherf*cker, you get me?
[chorus: mr. 45 & action]
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
[verse 2: mr. 45]
tax a sovereign off a guy ’cause he did me
tried it on a f*ckin’ mister, you get me?
nah, f*ckwit, couldn’t give a sh*t
’cause if a tw*t comes around my way, i’ma gonna tax him
listen here, just give me all the stuff before i wet ya
i know you get me there, but you know i’m gonna get ya?
so don’t sweat yourself over stupid mistakes
’cause my style’s grade one, yours is only third grade, mate
yeah, plus my [?] shines in the sun
when i run with my gun, chatty n*gga, do you want some?
come, i guess that you don’t want the lead (lead)
the lead to the head leaves a tw*t very nearly dead
so instead, you don’t upset me
or sweat me, i’m a psycho, you get me?
check it, i’m gonna do another quick dash
girl called ellen in the flat sells ass
you’re actin’ so fast, sn*tched all the cash
me and my brethren missed in a flash
she says ”yo, no, don’t tax the dough”
but i got my cashflow, so now i gotta go
and it’s the weed i’m gonna buy (yeah)
’cause it makes me feel so high (yeah)
and when i build up a spliff and i smoke some of this
i get the rich [?]
so don’t f*ck up*
people f*ck around and wanna take me for joy
but when i come around, i’m shootin’ up your pants like a cowboy (uh)
if you f*ck around rude cat, you get stomped
name’s mr. 45, a cane and a chrome
so don’t upset me or sweat me
i got my gun to protect me, from radford, you get me?
[chorus: mr. 45 & action]
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
radford (you get me, you get me?)
[outro: mr. 45]
yeah, yeah, yeah
big up all my ghetto n*ggas
big up buhdha brothers, peace y’all, i’m out
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