Get It Done

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bukshot] I was on the block with the hot Glock Infrared beam aimin' and the dot's locked Saw the other team slippin' and they got caught Ran up in they crib, ain't no knock knock Shit's about to pop, no love for the opps Hollow tips in they head make 'em log off Sippin' Grey Goose, these bitches drinkin' Popov When the bottle's done, turn it to a Molotov I'm the mob boss, kinda like Boss Hogg Haters like to make threats but they all talk Talk shit 'til I show up and they all stop Ain't no future in your frontin', lost cause [Chorus: Bukshot] Get your head right, your affairs straight Get your grind tight, don't you dare wait It don't matter how you get it donе, just get it done It don't matter how you gеt it done, just get it done Bitch I'm high, let's set the record straight I can hustle all night, watch me elevate It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done [Verse 2: Bukshot] Every night was all-nighters in the dope game I was gettin' it how I live, ain't no slow lane Hundred pound blocks ridin' in the trunk, mane In the duffel bag, bricks full of cocaine Met up with the Mexicans, wasn't no names Street killers, all them dudes pro trained Never hesitate to pull a gun and blow brains They was like us, built for the same thang Clack! Clack! Clack! We can sure bang Big facts, goin' down like a whole drain Light 'em up, strike a match, grab the propane Get it done, how we do it in the cold rain [Chorus: Bukshot] Get your head right, your affairs straight Get your grind tight, don't you dare wait It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done Bitch I'm high, let's set the record straight I can hustle all night, watch me elevate It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done [Verse 3: Joey Cool] Well I'm from the K-A-N-Crooked Letter-A-Crooked Letter C-I-T-Y, never switch up the elevator Be fire, me and mine, your crew fell of hella haters Me and mine, we outside, I don't see you ever there This is Coolie from the Show Me, bitch, pay me like you owe me Round table with the homies, just bring the rigatoni I don't fuck with these jabronis, call her back and pat my homie Bring the pack, I'm tryin' to get stony, I don't act like that's baloney I don't feel like but I keep coming, and all my life, bitch, I be grindin' I'm up all night 'til I see shinin' and by myself, bitch, I be vibin' You-You can see what I'm describin' and we are free if I be slidin' Bless your heart, boy, I see you tryin', this is your Bible that I'm providin' [Chorus: Bukshot] Get your head right, your affairs straight Get your grind tight, don't you dare wait It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done Bitch I'm high, let's set the record straight I can hustle all night, watch me elevate It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done It don't matter how you get it done, just get it done