Let’s Get It (Freestyle)

Lyrics
[Intro] Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Yeah, you thought I was playing Let's go! Fuck you and suck my dick you rat bastards! [Verse] Who's the nigga in the sweatsuit and Air Force 1's? Ain't worried 'bout beef, I got air force guns A silent snub, I can hear your guns I'm shootin' at dumb dumbs, y'all shootin' with dumb dumbs Major league, all my mans braggin' now Because everybody's on the bandwagon now See us pullin' the Benz's and Porches out For fun we pop the hood, let the horses out The Bacardi dark, y'all copy art (Uh-huh) And when the shotty spark it pierces body parts Look, I keep bitches [?] Clowns got a lil' lip in their rim, think they deep dishes Wanna be real, nigga, never touch steel, nigga Local cat screaming that he got a deal, nigga Your cake lil', nigga, can't pay the bills, nigga Steady playin' a demo that I don't feel, nigga It's all hearsay, he's signed but he's independent No promotion, no radio airplay The jewels that I put on be gray While you bummin' every week, talkin' 'bout it's laundry day And a lot of rappers out can't rap worse shit On a Neptunes track spittin' wack Earth shit Know nuttin' 'bout rap if you think Joe Budden can't rap Def Jam wasn't fuckin' wit' that
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Credits
- Writers
- Joe Budden