Get Ya Shit Together (feat. Lil' Kim) - T.I.

Get on your motherfucking shit hoe Get on your shit, get on your shit Get on your motherfucking shit hoe Hoe, get on your shit, get on your shit Get on your motherfucking shit hoe Get on your shit, get on your shit Get on your motherfucking shit hoe This for ya'll who do it small and be stuntin' ya'll ass off Shoes too damn small with yo bestfriend pants on Ain't got no tap of hustle and you always wanna borrow somethin' Frontin' front these hoes like you A mothafuckin' star or somethin hoes ain't Shit cause they got this shit bad too Dirty mothafuckas need to wash they ass too If you doin' it like I'm doin' it mothafuckas harass you Want money for the boy want you to Give him a bath too Can't stand them fuckin' boys that just make times hard Can't stand them fuckin' broads with no crack or no jaw I hate you freeloaders cause ya'll be on some wrong shit Ain't a damn thang wrong with gettin' yo own shit It feels better ridin' when you drivin' your own whip specially if that bitch on And it's sittin' on chrome shit webbie I'm doin bad Do you think you can loan? This main fuck ya in the ass with a big ass long dick If yo shit ain't on chrome You can't make it on your own You always need a loan main you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe, hoe If ya skinny fuckin' bones In a dirty ass thong 90 babies at home girl you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe This for them hoes out the hood with them dirty ass thongs Got they children at home smellin' like piss and cologne For them niggas want a loan Who don't never pay you back but got a nerve to buy a sack When they wanna ride in yo lac this for that fonky momma down bad on that crack Let the state take her children now she want they ass back Get on yo shit hoe and get you a job heard You tried to sell yo pussy but yo pussy got robbed damn And the niggas wanna squeeze these triggers cause they broke And they runnin' to that dope that's fucked up they main man They don't wanna give you nothin' cause you would rather steal from them Before you ask them for somethin' nigga jealousy got these niggas catchin' felonies I hope that word don't be the death for me My city ain't gone rep for me Baton Rouge by the bars Few niggas be on they shit most niggas just actin' hard for that dirty ass kid in the yard Feed black they daddy at the club in a throwback You know that's a shame when a nigga catch a charge And they try to give him 20 and he tell on his boy This for them stanky old janky old filthy ass hoes club Hoppin' dick shoppin tryin to get exposed this for that nigga Stuntin' but he wearin soft boads for that broke ass nigga with a mouth full of gold If yo shit ain't on chrome You can't make it on your own You always need a loan main you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe, hoe If ya skinny fuckin' bones In a dirty ass thong 90 babies at home girl you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe Rule number one if you ain't got it go and get it If you ain't on your shit then I suggest you Bitches listen brokes old regal bitch How you gone actually did it and you too damn pretty for yo breath To be shitty saggy ass titties pockets to the nitty, gritty dress like you trickin' And yo pussy all itchin' shakin' yo lil booty As if you was independent old shiesty ass bitch Old triflin' ass bitch This song for them hoes out who barely wash they feet For the pervert in the livin' room Who love to beat they meat for the bitch Who suck yo dick but when she see you she don't speak And you show that bitch some love and put some Reebok on her feet For the nigga stuntin' hard but he know his ass weak Count the line nigga made his ass a thong out The sheets now he gone he a freak suckin' dick Beatin' meat main he used to be torry now they call his ass sweet If yo shit ain't on chrome You can't make it on your own You always need a loan main you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe, hoe If ya skinny fuckin' bones In a dirty ass thong 90 babies at home girl you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe

Hello again my friend It's been sometime, I try and read you In your shifting eyes Your hands are trembling As I hold 'em in mine How ya livin' You were the talker & I was the clown We grew up wonderin' How we would get out But you're still talkin' talkin' You got places to go You got people to know You got plans To get your shit together Did you take it too far Did you forget who you are Did you stash your soul Into the closet forever... forever So now you're hustling For the five & dime You cure the stranger & His perverted mind You are the poet of need & Lust how's the preachin' You painted destinations On the inside & Dreamed of revelations Yearning to fly But you're still walkin' & Still talkin' You got places to go You got people to know You got plans To get your shit together Did you take it too far Did you forget who you are Did you stash your soul Into the closet forever... Hold on Geany Watch what ya say Save your preachin' For a rainier day Hold on Geany I'm talkin' to you You're so amazing In whatever you do You got places to go You got people to know You got plans To get your shit together Hold on Geany Watch what ya say Save your preachin' For a rainier day Hold on Geany I'm talkin' to you You're so amazing In whatever you do You got places to go You got people to know You got plans To get your shit together Did you take it too far Did you forget who you are Did you stash your soul Into the closet... Did you take it too far Do you know who you are Grap your soul And hold on to forever... forever... together

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What you gonna do? Blue gonna get down? What you gonna do? Blue gonna get down? What you gonna do? Blue gonna get down? What you gonna do? [Chorus] Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta feel it Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta fell it Get down on it, How you gonna do it if youu really don't wanna dance By Standing on the wall Get your back off the wall Tell me How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance By standing on the wall 'Cause I heard all my beople saying:' Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta feel it Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta fell it Get down on it, I say people - what What you gonna do You've gotta get on the groove, yeah If you want your body to move Tell me baby How you gonna do it if you really don't want to dance By standing on the wall Get your back up off the wall Tell me How you gonna do it if you really won't take a chance By standing on the wall Get your back off the the wall 'Cause I heard all the people saying: [Chorus] Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta feel it Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta fell it Get down on it, You know it when you're dancing, yeah You show it when you move move, move You know it when you're dancing, yeah You show it as you moe across the floor When I move you move just like that It's your girl lil' Kim on the throw back I'm just cooling out me and the gang Girls pop that thing and Get down on it If you really want it Got the feeling C'mon C'mon C'mon Get down on it down I said move like that What you mean like this Kool and the gang, Blue and little kim We all teamed up for this collaboration But we're gonna turn it into a celebration If your sitting I suggest All Rise I got 8 bass som in'a spit in time So don't feel Guilty just coz yo're with me Back off the wall ya, One Love. We gotta get down now, We gotta get down on now Oh, Were taking you down now, were taking down now oh Get down on it.

Help on the way Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way Help on the way Help on the way Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way Help on the way I got the game on lock Standin on top Say hello to the man who saved hip hop Say hello to the man who saved hip hop Say hello to the man who saved hip hop They say the game f**ked up and the records ain't sellin It was bad in 06' gettin worse in 07' Market over saturated with all the bootleggin When it seems better shawty ain't no tellin' Well, call Lyor, give him this message Then hit K'ys tell hiim, tell Kevin, Craig, Julie Greenwald, all of them present The fifty mill you gave me, was a sound investment This time around we gon sell 5, no less than 4 on a slow day, call vegas and bet By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J, Tell them niggas to bet against Grand Hustle homie, I'm a make you respect this They say "the market share down", so... I ain't affected Tell the label relax, ain't no need to stress shit Just cut the check and I'll handle the rest... shhiit They say the game in trouble Help on the way Don't worry bout nothin Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way I got this shit Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way Don't worry bout nothin Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way I got this shit Help on the way I got the game on lock Standin on top Say hello to the man who saved hip hop I got the game on lock It ain't gon Stop Say hello to the man who saved hip hop I got the game on lock Standin on top Say hello to the man who saved hip hop I got the game on lock It ain't gon stop Say hello to the man who saved hip hop You hear my name so hot, I got the game on lock You niggas keep floppin, But i remain on top Still the same ol' me, With the same ol' glock From the first cd, With the Kangol top I was hollerin dopeboy when I first came out It seems like everyone in the dope game now man I told these niggas that it ain't gon stop All the hatin' gon' stop or this thang gon' blah Most of these niggas, ain't slang, no blocks Got a lil' somethin', but it ain't so hot Try to sell a record when my shit drop Get the cover of the magazine when my shit out nope I think not just why, if you ever eye with a nigga this fly You better watch your mouth, you ain't that high KING OF THE SOUTH, you ain't that guy They say the game in trouble Help on the way Don't worry bout nothin Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way I got this shit Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way Don't worry bout nothin Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way I got this shit Help on the way I got the game on lock Standin on top Say hello to the man who saved hip hop I got the game on lock It ain't gon Stop Say hello to the man who saved hip hop I got the game on lock Standin on top Say hello to the man who saved hip hop I got the game on lock It ain't gon stop Say hello to the man who saved hip hop To the fans and the critics, think hip hop is missing This is a lil' proof that hip hop livin' You can hear a hip hop top now, just listen Now see a hip hop walk out with 6 bitches In the ATL, see hip hop chillin' In a multimillion dollar crib hip hop building You know how many cars hip hops driven? Nigga I'm everything hip hop's missing Nigga you is everything hip hop isn't My heart and my soul, where hip hop live at To anyone whos ever said hip hops finished It can't be dead while I'm still livin in it I'm livin (and well, might I add that) They say the game in trouble Help on the way Don't worry bout nothin Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way I got this shit Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way Don't worry bout nothin Help on the way They say the games in trouble Help on the way I got this shit Help on the way I got the game on lock Standin on top Say hello to the man who saved hip hop I got the game on lock It ain't gon Stop Say hello to the man who saved hip hop I got the game on lock Standin on top Say hello to the man who saved hip hop I got the game on lock It ain't gon stop Say hello to the man who saved hip hop

I'm only, I'm only human dog, hello, out there I'm only human dog, can you, hear me? I'm only human dog, it's an S.O.S Ay, ay listen to me, to let me, be me Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what Cause when you got the belt, and the ring People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no) Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no Hey what it is world? Yeah it's me again Back before you, at your mercy, on bended knee again No running from the truth, as much as we pretend That it ain't what it is, then it hits CNN Apologies to my fans and my closest friends (I'm sorry) For letting you down, I won't take you down this road again (uh-uh) Most of you now saying "Whatever, here we go again" Blogs, radio and television all going in I laugh to keep from crying through all of the embarrassment (I gotta say) I gotta say you fucking haters is hilarious (ha ha) How dare you sit right there and act as if you holier than thou? Point your finger now with me looking down (down) Same clown that was Twitpicing at my wedding On the same Twitter page disrespecting, wait a second Never mind my imperfections, this a fact, remember that No mistake's too great to recover and bounce back Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what Cause when you got the belt, and the ring People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no) Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no I admit, yeah I done some dumb shit, disappointed erry'body I know Try not to hold that against me though My road to redemption has no GPS So guess that time must be invested for this to be manifested Yes it's, hard living life in the spotlight Trying to dodge the haters same time as the cop light The Bible say "Let he without sin cast the stone first" (stone first) The sinner or the one who judged him, who was wrong first? Yeah he go to work, never done no drugs up until the Fed He just drink his liquor, touch his kids, beat his wife instead (damn) Difference is my shortcomings hit the media Thanks to TMZ, the AJC and Wikipedia See the stairway to heaven while stepping down Jacob's ladder My good outweigh the bad, God ain't that what really matter? (nope) And matter fact, I'm wrong but after that The good I done in yo' hood, should it over-shadow that? Got the world laughing at me for the moment But it gonna be your turn 'fore it's over with, even if you're so legit That you get a house with a dog and a picket fence The people with you then but when they turn on you remember this Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what Cause when you got the belt, and the ring People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no) Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no Hello, out there, I'm only human dawg Can you, hear me? Can you, hear me? I'm only human dawg It's an S.O.S To let me, be me Hello, out there, ay you can love me, or either leave me Can you, hear me? Before you judge me, just let me be me It's an S.O.S, ay you can love me, or either leave me To let me, be me before you judge me, see life ain't easy Hello, out there, yeah, you gon' miss me when I'm gone Can you, hear me? I know when I'm gone, I bet you gon' miss me when I'm gone It's an S.O.S, you gon' miss me when I'm gone To let me, be me, hmm, you gon' miss me when I'm gone I know when I'm gone, I bet you gon' miss me when I'm gone You gon' miss me when I'm gone I accept full responsibility for all the wrong I've done If y'all thought I was perfect I apologise for being human man But never again partner, you could put my life on that Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what Cause when you got the belt, and the ring People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no) Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no Hello, out there, ay you can love me, or either leave me Can you, hear me? Before you judge me, just let me be me It's an S.O.S, ay you can love me, or either leave me To let me, be me, before you judge me, see life ain't easy

Aye, boy, don't spill my drink, boy, pull it Now listen, everybody report to the bloodclot dance floor You love the beat, boy, you know what it is Yo, T.I.P., talk to them, bloodclot I'm a real nigga, homie, show six figga's on me I got a pistol, you don't want it but you know what it is Aye, I'm way flyer, my pay is way higher If they ever mention sire, boy, you know what it is About that drama, you don't want no problems I love that llama but you know what it is Aye, I get money, all I count is big money Because all she get from me, boy, you know what it is Yo, T.I.P., let them little rock boys know how you livin' The wait is over, here we go again, I'm back in the plate Gon' sell another couple mill and take it back to the A Gon' take that other couple mill and put it back in the safe Find cash for the crew up only back in the lake I'm up in cruises two steppin' with the gat in the waist T.I. ain't in the streets no more, that what they say Don't even try it when you sayin', boy, you have to be great You can trust to hit ya in ya face your peeps will have to replace That's if you like it nigga and trust me it wont hurt me to take A hundred thousand to them Haitians, you'll be murdered today I'm a real nigga, homie, show six figga's on me I got a pistol, you don't want it but you know what it is Aye, I'm way flyer, my pay is way higher If they ever mention sire, boy, you know what it is About that drama, you don't want no problems I love that llama but you know what it is Aye, I get money, all I count is big money Because all she get from me, boy, you know what it is Yo, T.I.P, some boy wanna play our hit Let 'em know who the king of the South is Talk to them Women sweatin' when they see me, I'm apparently hot Had the album of the year, nigga, Grammy or not Remember, all day I used to stand in the spot With 2 revolvers in my pocket pitchin', handlin' rocks Right now, judge tappin', there ain't a car I ain't got I'm the number one customer at my own car lot If you wanna know how much I makin' just imagine a lot Even though I pro'lly gettin' more than you'd imagine I got Listen close, I need to know if you understand me or not If ya disrespectin' me you and your man will get shot I'm a real nigga, homie, show six figga's on me I got a pistol, you don't want it but you know what it is Aye, I'm way flyer, my pay is way higher If they ever mention sire, boy, you know what it is About that drama, you don't want no problems I love that llama but you know what it is Aye, I get money, all I count is big money Because all she get from me, boy, you know what it is Went from the king of the south to the king of the states Ridin' in a car you probably never seen in the states No idea how much yay I can bring in the States Hey, you could get a hundred of 'em for a million today Frank Lucas ain't the only one who made a million a day But it's the American gangster right here in ya face And you don't wanna see P$C on the scene with AK You think you running a private, that ain't even the case And just because you get away, that don't mean its okay You a dead man walking and I mean it, okay I'm a real nigga, homie, show six figga's on me I got a pistol, you don't want it but you know what it is Aye, I'm way flyer, my pay is way higher If they ever mention sire, boy, you know what it is About that drama, you don't want no problems I love that llama but you know what it is Aye, I get money, all I count is big money Because all she get from me, boy, you know what it is Some of dem boys want to talk what dey have done They guns sound like popcorn