Gettin 2 It

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, it's Da Backwudz man Got my homie Killa Kill from Adamsville, all the way stay to put it down, man let's tell em how we get it homie let's do it [Verse 1: Big Marc] What's my name? Big Marc Hustle hard for the money I'm jumpin' back triple while my player patna front me East Atlanta star, chrome stips and it's old built Guts, renovated wood kits and a face lift Mash on the gas (Woo) pimpin' mack playa Big get to it, what ya know about Decatur (Ohh) Rollin' backwoods smokin' fried green tomatoes Just send me bout a stack, you can take her out and date her [Chorus] All my hustlers in the trap Get to it, Get to it Flippin' money on the slab Get to it, Get to it Country girls on the flo' Get to it, Get to it Boy you already slow Get to it, Get to it, on the Eaaassstside Get to it, on the Weeeesstside Get to it, Get to it, on the Noooorrrthside Get to it, on the Soooouuuthside [Verse 2: Sho Nuff] Boy you already slow Flip it watch it grow 26 inch tires Plus suicide doors Niggas hustle at the store, 365 Betty Crocker bakin' sellin' sweet potato pie Raps sendin' money like Bam Bam Biggalo Stacks to the ceiling, playin' with me like Picalo Choosin' cause my neck glow Different colored rainbow, gettin to it on the grind 10-4 [Chorus] All my hustlers in the trap Get to it, Get to it Flippin' money on the slab Get to it, Get to it Country girls on the flo' Get to it, Get to it Boy you already slow Get to it, Get to it, on the Eaaassstside Get to it, on the Weeeesstside Get to it, Get to it, on the Noooorrrthside Get to it, on the Soooouuuthside [Verse 3: Killer Mike] Cook it, whip it, cut it, sack it (you know what it is) Fuck what you heard, crack still sellin' (in the hood down here) You owe them boys, better pay em (cause they don't forget) They send them boys like Big Worm (to shoot up your crib) Words rhyme but it ain't all rap Them boys run up on ya put a sunroof in ya New Era ball cap I got a gang of young head bustas, call em Lil' Scraps Even at the skating rink, them young boys stay strapped Fuck around let me give em that AK-K-K, they be like, OK-K-Kay Bust in yo Chevrolet You set up shop in my residence Al Sharpton stand a better chance of being voted first nigga for president [Chorus](2x) All my hustlers in the trap Get to it, Get to it Flippin' money on the slab Get to it, Get to it Country girls on the flo' Get to it, Get to it Boy you already slow Get to it, Get to it, on the Eaaassstside Get to it, on the Weeeesstside Get to it, Get to it, on the Noooorrrthside Get to it, on the Soooouuuthside