Lil Wayne — Get Em

[Intro: Lil Wayne, DJ Drama, & DJ drops] You are watching a master at work Yeah! Haha! Drama, I'm back This what y'all was waiting on? Dedication , bah I put a couple pounds on since the last go-around Yeah, I ain't gon' even wait on 'em, I'ma get 'em now We been eating around these parts! Get 'em! (Gangsta Gri-zillz!) [False Starts: Lil Wayne, DJ Drama, & DJ drops] My block pumping, and I'm tryna keep that ho pumping (Ill!) (G— G— G-Get 'em!) My block pumping, and I'm tryna keep that ho pumping If niggas snitching, then I let them niggas hold something (Gangsta!) (G— G-Get— G-Get 'em!) Gangsta Grillz, you bastards! [Verse 1: Lil Wayne, DJ Drama, & DJ drops] My block pumping, and I'm tryna keep that ho pumping If niggas snitching, then I let them niggas hold something If nigga owe something, need a doctor's note from him Or his throat from him; these lil niggas? (Pay attention!) Thinking they fresh—get whipped out your clothes, young'un' I got it all, but I'll beat you like you stole something (Oh!) My bitch trippin', say I treat her like my old woman I tell a bitch I'm probably better off with no woman Yeah, I get that brand-new money I'm the boss, bitch—I'm touching every dollar that's coming Stop playing, I know what I'm doing, let me get 'em I hope his kids not with him Y'all motherfuckers know me, I'm a rider in the side of the south Got the money in the mattress and the guns in the couch What up? Putting out cockroaches in the ashtray It's payday 'til my last day, yeah Walking that line with a lot on my mind I get that money, never dropping a dime I don't hate—never, not on my time I'll put that little red dot on your mind Talking that crime, but a lot of 'em lying, I'm— Caught on the grind, never get off my grind, I'm a— Pimp to these hoes, not a pimp in my mind, nah And everybody know I'm sharp when I ride Hop out that new Ferrari with that little horse on the side, yeah Zoom-zoom, bitch, ride a nigga broom, witch Half a ki', wet, stinking up your whole room, bitch Now, break out the perfume, bitch And niggas come from off that beach, I'm in that water like a cruise ship Straight up, tell ‘em, I do’s this One pistol, two clips; I aim at lips Wayne that shit, shit on y'all Given to you from the God: I am the God [Break: DJ Drama, Lil Wayne, & DJ drops] Gangsta Gri-Zillz! A dedication! Yeah My nigga, Philant, rest in peace! Yeah, yeah Weezy Baby, the God That's right Hehehe Fee, I had to! Gangsta Gri-zillz! [Verse 2: Lil Wayne, DJ Drama, & DJ drops] Yeah, money on my mind, money-money on my mental Super-super soaker, wet a nigga like a swimsuit I think they sipping on that "I Can Fuck With Him" juice Test me if you wanna, bad man, I knock a limb loose I ain't never scared, I'm protected everywhere And if a nigga disrespect me, then he shall be buried there That's my word, got a urge to hit a nigga and swerve And them birds in the tree get shot down to my feet It's me, motherfucker, what's better to see? And when you greedy like me, ain't nothing better than beef See, I would meet each one of you niggas in the street Then eat, and pick you little bitches out my teeth Shout-out to the green and red stitches in my tee, nigga With no Gucci, I'm a double-G, nigga My brothers, you have sinned And the God, I am, amen