Get Yours (Explicit) - Armageddon
See that's how you know you made it
When you hit down the floors
Wanna thank you
Some n**ga's flip salt
And some flip hearts
Some n**ga's trap up north
And some flip bars
So get yours get yours
No matter who you are
Get yours get yours
Lemme go reach for the stars
Some n**ga's play ball
And some break laws
Some n**ga's live for the moment
Some die for the 'cause
But get yours get yours
In the midst of it all
Get yours get yours
Till you hear the applause
I'll kick that pure he
For he who sicken' has a nitchen
He's that raw he
Of coast street sh*t that make me twitch
Call me lord g
My speech can make computers glitch
'Coz I'm pure e in your g y
And I spits like a cobra toma
Each balls like a solar post and so bright
I make you ahhhh like momra
Wilder my flow light
My polite swinngin' to all you'll toma
Your right so just a stone like in kolafu
From my wind pipe vibrating shaking like sonar
D**n it I'm so high
That I'm bakin' shakin' my clothes off
I'm about to go off
F**k what the n**gas say
Pull hard pull the trigger
Bang
Bombard you will drip your anus
N**gas trains
This is my year
I guess it's obvious coz' I'm here
Project the nadies
Smoking sour your with my parents
Come with the matches and sweat
Mix 'em in the pot
Cook 'em up
Put 'em on the block
And pigget still I'm hot
Some n**ga's flip salt
And some flip hearts
Some n**ga's trap up north
And some flip bars
So get yours get yours
No matter who you are
Get yours get yours
Lemme go reach for the stars
Some n**ga's play ball
And some break laws
Some n**ga's live for the moment
Some die for the coz'
But get yours get yours
In the midst of it all
Get yours get yours
Till you hear the applause
The crowns clapping
How the acting got me askin' how this happen
Look at how they reacting
Getty f**k keep rapping
Trust with the streets
Got you question you beat the cash 'em
Bust the he if you stuck on the bees
Trap in the bathroom with your back on the wall
Clashin' with the law
F**k that
Swing bat n**ga you have to go for yours yours
Soon as the crowd roars
You know your destinies calls
In the rap just certain matchups use progresing evolve
Stop b**chin' your prayers
Start strippin' to the layers
Homie listen to your heart
N**ga listen like you hearin'
Don't be five point one
Take your time don't run
Pump your right d**e guns
And crack if five o comes
Just do the gitty
And they ain't pretty how we got those ones
My kids are doin begin og smoke ones
Saw me disappear's the key to gettin' past your slump
Use your power not to focus on what you don't want
Some n**ga's flip salt
And some flip hearts
Some n**ga's trap up north
And some flip bars
So get yours get yours
No matter who you are
Get yours get yours
Lemme go reach for the stars
Some n**ga's play ball
And some break laws
Some n**ga's live for the moment
Some die for the coz'
But get yours get yours
In the midst of it all
Get yours get yours
Till you hear the applause