Get Your **** Right (Explicit) - Jermaine Dupri/DMX/Mad Rapper
Written by:Jermaine Dupri
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right
First off y'all niggaz know I don't slouch
An' as a kid I done did the sh*t you talking about
I'm from the south ya heard
Where niggas fly birds outta impalas
Live lavish
From atl to dallas an' the little palace
Going once going twice everyday living nice
In the Grey wit the ice making money rolling dice
Livin the life that y'all dream of
Puttin niggaz outta business like sony did to sega
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 niggaz spit
I stay hitting I ain't bullshitting he ain't bullshitting
Ni**a wit more glitta than MJ
It's all pimp play when it comes to me
An' y'all motherf**kers know how JD gets down
An' those who don't it's a new sheriff in town
Feel me now
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right
Yo let me tell you were I'm at y'all
Shits kinda sad y'all
If you ride the buses or trains
Watch ya back ya'll
Who think he stalling
I still ain't balling
An' I got wild bills
An' a crowd that keeps calling
My dogs wanna hang bark
My b**ches 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 b**ches 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 scemin'
While you at the bar
Brick hard and fiendin'
I wait for 4 o'clock when yo' drunk a** is leavin'
Cause I paid to get in
An' now I gotta pray teethin'
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right
Niggas goin' to parties
Thousand dollar shoes and jewels
You begets what I be wantin' so I be bringin' the tool
Tryin' to snatch up all that ice that you came in
An' ni**a d be flippin' yeah money it's the same sh*t
What you thought
Cause you bought
A Joint
You might be able to creep a ni**a
When he ain't on point
An' I can see it in yo' eyes that you comin' closer than tryin'
An' every step you take brings yo' a** closer to dyin'
An' I don't flow wit the dough
Cause money comes and goes
Gimme the love of my thugs
Hoodrats and hoes an' I'm good
Cause motherf**ker I'm staying in the hood
An' 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 sh*t
Darkman mother f**king sh*t
Wreck sh*t
For respect b**ch
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right
To all my b**ches 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 sh*t right