Get Your Shit Right

Jermaine Dupri & DMX & Deric “D-Dot” Angelettie - Rap, Atlanta Rap
Get Your Shit Right
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Duration: 4:44
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[Intro: DMX] Grrrrrrr, grrrrr, grrr (Yeah) [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri] To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right [Verse 1: Jermaine Dupri] First off, y'all niggas know I don't slouch An' as a kid I done did the shit you talkin about I'm from the South, ya heard? Where niggas fly birds outta Impalas Live lavish From ATL to Dallas an' the little palace Goin once, goin twice, everyday, livin nice In the grey wit the ice, makin money rollin dice Livin the life, that y'all dream of Puttin niggas outta business like Sony did to Zenith You seen us, the green stuff An nuttin' else that's all I collect I got the hots like the Lox - Money, Power and Respect An' I can damn the check that any of y'all niggas spit I stay hittin, I ain't bullshittin (he ain't bullshittin) Nigga, wit more glitta, than M.J It's all pimp play, when it comes to me An' y'all motherfuckers know how J.D. gets down An' those who don't it's a new sheriff in town Feel me now [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri] To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right [Verse 2: Mad Rapper] Yo, let me tell you why I'm mad y'all, shits kinda sad y'all If you ride the buses or trains watch ya back ya'll Hooptie keep stallin, I still ain't ballin I got wild bills an' the chronic keeps callin My dogs wanna hang (bark), my bitches wanna bang But it don't mean a thang when all you got is change That's why my women ain't dimes, not even close to nines Sorta like fives and sixes wit scars and stiches Type of bitches that spit in yo' face like Alomar Broke hoes without a car, snatchin' fruit from salad bars Which one of ya'll come on, test me now Me not goin' nowhere, you don't impress me now So next time you see me up in them clubs, I'm probably schemin' While you at the bar brick hard and fiendin' I wait for 4 o'clock when yo' drunk ass is leavin' Cause I paid to get in and now I gotta break even [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri] To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right [Verse 3: DMX] Niggas go in the party, thousand dollar shoes and jewels You be gettin' what I be wantin' so I be bringin' the tool Tryin' to snatch up all that ice that you came in "That nigga D be flippin'" Yeah, money, it's the same shit What you thought, 'cause you brought a joint You might be able to creep a nigga when he ain't on point? And I can see it in yo' eyes that you comin' closer than tryin' And every step you take brings yo' ass closer to dyin' And I don't flow wit the dough 'cause money comes and goes Gimme the love of my thugs, hoodrats and hoes, and I'm good 'Cause motherfucker I'm stayin in the hood And I'm gon' rip till I'm stiff like wood You wishin' that you could keep it as real as me An' you gon' know that the pain that you feel is me When I get ill, it be some next shit Dark Man motherfuckin X shit, wreck shit for respect, bitch [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri] To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly An' all my niggas wit the corner locked gettin' high An' all my playas world wide it's just you and I Getcha paper, getcha dough, getcha shit right
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Credits
- Writers
- Jermaine Dupri
- DMX
- Deric “D-Dot” Angelettie