Get ’Em All

DJ Clay & Madrox - Rap
Get ’Em All
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[Intro] Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, watch 'em all fall [Verse 1: DJ Clay] .38's double-fisted, index is on the trigger If I squeeze it, then I'm hittin', if I miss, then God's here with you But it ain't no thing because I came up here equipped With extra clips taped together, so whеn they empty, whip 'em up Hit 'еm up, watch 'em all fall down I pick 'em off, one by one And I ain't comin' with no mask on either Just a fitted in the frame, see my reflection in the heater All Hatchet swag with the matchin' Adidas Got bitches goin' crazy, and it ain't just my appeal Kill 'em all! (Get 'em all!) Watch 'em all spill Ears ringin', poppin' rounds off, watchin' heads flip over heels yeah It's me and Jamie, baby, get your shit peeled We murkin' out everybody, ain't no one leavin' the buildin' Okay, I'm reloaded, ready again To watch everything you know go out the back yo head I get 'em all! [Chorus] Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, watch 'em all fall Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, watch 'em all fall [Verse 2: Jamie Madrox] Lock, load, duck the clip, reload And unload like the head of vengeance It's me against the world and I ain't ready to die So for the sake of Pac & BIG, I'ma chill and let it ride (Hell no!) I'ma do what everybody does Get the heat and bring the drama to they door just like the fuzz You don't want it with the gemini sick and the killa Clay If we catch you, then you hittin', you dyin' the same day If they catch me, then I'm hittin', I'm dyin' the same way So I practice what I preach and I bought me an AK And sit by the window and polish it all day Visions of choppin' the side of a motherfucker face (I'm ruthless!) Bullet patterns leave you holy like the church Grab your Bible and your clip 'cause we finna to put in work (Get 'em all!) A bloody shirt like mine, we finna match Every bullet pierce your skin mean your blood gon' splash We hit 'em all! [Chorus] Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, watch 'em all fall Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, get-get 'em on the flo' Get 'em all, watch 'em all fall
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- DJ Clay