Get It

Lyrics

Jean Grae - "Get It" [Emcee(s): Jean Grae] [Producer(s): Jean Grae] [Sample (Multiple Elements): Bob James - "Caribbean Nights" (4:07)] [Intro: Jean Grae] Yeah, I hear y'all still talking. What? Y'all thought I really wasn't gonna drop nothing? Come on, now. Ain't nothing changed. It's still not a game. Jean Grae. Come on [Verse 1: Jean Grae] This ain't A gangsta joint—far from it. This is for niggas in the club Who only nod their head when shit is rugged, and all the chicks Who act crazy love it, them chicks who stay blunted Drunk in the middle of the dancefloor like, "Fuck it!" For those who ain't get in because the door fronted Park your ride in front of the spot and turn it up, pump it For niggas caught at checkpoints, got heavy firearms, who lye And Henny'ed up, driving like they're wearing blindfolds For New York, for Philly, road trips to Atlantic City in Rented cars for one-month unlimited MetroCards For straphangers, for niggas who pay for shit with five fingers My credit-card scammers, my hookie party-jammers Exotic, exquisite women friends, niggas in denim Niggas who make hot beats and my dogs who spit venom My thugs and gentlemen, from vanilla to cinnamon The first thousand women in from N'Sync to Eminem [Hook: Jean Grae] Don't stop (Uh!). I said: you won't stop (Uh huh!), and if You with me, then we ride until the beat drop (What?). Who got The Henny, yo? (Sip it, sip it). Hydro? (Hit it, hit it), and all my Hungry niggas, please, yo, don't stop, get it, get it (Uh!) Don't stop (Uh!). I said: you won't stop (Uh huh!), and if You with me, then we're drinking 'til the last shot (What?). Who got The Hydro? (Hit it, hit it) Who got the Henny, yo? (Sip it, sip it), and all my Hungry niggas, please, yo, don't stop, get it, get it [Verse 2: Jean Grae] Your new representative presenting Jean Grae Customer, client, or president, fuck Gen X! We today, nigga It's hot stocks and banks, hot loans and baby mamas to pay Hot rocks for dollars to sway. What's your hustle? I'm doing mine, and if it don't work… fuck that! It got to The rhymes too hot to experience how not to I'm toxic like vodka and gin, 200-proof on the rocks I do it 'cause I can—simple. You should stop And I told you who I do it for, and I'm not going anywhere 'Cause me and life is married, and I ain't getting divorced So where my hungry women at? My niggas ready to set it We can all eat—what you need? Let's go get it. Come on! [Hook: Jean Grae] Don't stop (Uh!). I said: you won't stop (Uh huh!), and if You with me, then we ride until the beat drop (What?). Who got The Henny, yo? (Sip it, sip it). Hydro? (Hit it, hit it), and all my Hungry niggas, please, yo, don't stop, get it, get it (Uh!) Don't stop (Uh!). I said: you won't stop (Uh huh!), and if You with me, then we're drinking 'til the last shot (What?). Who got The Hydro? (Hit it, hit it) Who got the Henny, yo? (Sip it, sip it), and all my Hungry niggas, please, yo, don't stop, get it, get it