Текст песни: Get Some + перевод

Legendary Town shit though, boy

From the Ville to Seminary, nigga

Philthy, what’s happening, boy?

The Mekanix

Look, look, look

I got manpower like ant flowers (Sem City)

We was sellin' cocaine before the cam flowers (Off top)

We was sellin' heroin, now them Xans hotter

Dan dada, Gucci sweatsuits at the Porsche Tower

Zilla, I go hard in my Goyard

Real Ville nigga, all G’s on my report card (Field Boy)

I can paint a picture like Mozart that go dark

Slide on bitch niggas like go-karts, the flow spark

My son caught a double homi', got a cold heart

That phone call got him callin' shots from the foe yard

We vacuum seal it, then send this shit like a postcard

Cool bottle drip, they ride the wave like a coast guard (Touchdown)

Yes, Oakland vet', I was holdin' TEC’s

Slidin' a stolen Lex', sellin' crack soakin' wet

Field Boys pushin' that weight, nigga, like Soloflex

Stolen sets, I bought a tool to bust the Oakland TEC

The first on the West with that platinum grill like Big Pun

The first with the Rangers TVs, I made you get one

You ballin' on an income

I been stuntin' 20 years and then some

You better get up, get out, and get some, Zilla

You better get up, get out, and get some (Get some)

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Uh-huh, look

Nothin' come to a sleepy nigga but a dream (Uh-uh)

Health is wealth, I had to fall back on the lean (I had to)

Runnin' up these M’s way more important (Ayy, run it up)

He from the neighborhood but he gettin' extorted (It's Philthy)

Thick bitch, ass fat so it’s pokin' out (Bitch)

I wasn’t jokin' back then, I ain’t jokin' now (Is that right?)

Took fifty thou' and opened up a clothing store (Chump change)

Ask you niggas' net worth, it ain’t more than four (It's Philthy)

You can flex on the 'Gram 'cause you gettin' scammed (Broke nigga)

I was eatin' good, nigga, when I was in the can (34 West)

Puttin' niggas in position so they can feed they family (Oh, I remember)

I seen niggas true colors, I guess I wasn’t family (It's Philthy)

Fifty pointers on this Dre Feddi tombstone (Ayy, rest in peace)

Bust down Submariner, no two-tone (Bust down)

Been playin' with this money way before you niggas (Sem City Money Man)

And it’ll get a nigga touched, don’t make me show you, nigga

It’s Philthy

You better get up, get out, and get some (Get some)

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Dope boy, fresher than fresh

Rock out with my cock out, go dumb on the rest

Optimist in my prime, rest dressed to finesse

Catch a chick like a sign, let the ho do the rest

No, nigga, yes, rude boy contest

Close range headshot, shootin' that thing at his vest

Out here, boy, in the flesh, head up

Tacklin' practice, hittin' rappers, fuckin' it up

No punks, suckers get squashed and stepped on

Choppers come out to wake the game up, who slept on?

You step wrong, trick play mine, your leg gone

Go find another body to put a motherfuckin' head on

You dead and gone, when we be on, no turnin' off

Leavin' the scene cloudy, all that rubber we burnin' off

You dead and gone, when we be on, no turnin' off

Leavin' the scene cloudy, all that rubber we burnin' off

You better get up, get out, and get some (Get some)

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I used to grind on the block

Four-eght slide, six-nine, sellin' rocks

High Street to Seminary, very scary

Bullet holes and bullets will fill the cemetery

The white fence, a little house on the fuckin' prarie

Nigga, we got on

Baby projects turfed up, nigga, hello

My neighbors shoot me but they call me Dru

My last name Down, it came with the town, woo

I carry the two-four-fives in my Levis

And I was only 15, nigga, knee high

And I’ll sting you like a bee out a beehive

Sometimes we on the news, Channel 2, we live

East Oakland where the tides be smokin'

Top show with a bad ho, break it up, po-po

And then we skeet-skrrt, back to the teaser

Where we get all the dough from the wheezer

And now I’m throwin' up the fingers in her thong

And I ain’t wavin' bye, sucker, this the five

And I’m a pimp, I don’t pimp 'til I pass out

Real nigga here, lil' boy, check the background

East Oakland

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