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Get Right

Get money, get fly, get busy, get live

Get over, get by, get women, get high, get right!Think you can stop us, really? Then niggaz got to feel me

Peel out Suzuki's, make those Kawasaki's pop a wheelie

'Cuz only I could hold me, V.S.O.P. control me

Better watch those rollies, yo, we crash spots, warn the police

You think you know me, cool as Coolie High, co-chief

Roamin' the streets, black like no justice and no peace

Keepin' the pace, not gon' lose my place, in this paper chase

Smell this pie we bake, make your plate, take a tasteMake no mistakes, though some toes gettin' stepped on

My name is Tephlon, hook 'em like it's methadone

Whenever the record's on, set the bomb, test my arm

I'm never alarmed, the best are harmed when the pressure's on

Back on the block, pull up on the spot, drunk's pop

Once a drop, echoin' through ghettoes like gun shots

Pull out that twenty spot, what we got's above hot

Killa Beez, we run shop, runnin' from the top, it goesGet money, get fly, get busy, get live

Get over, get by, get women, get high, get right!Listen, baby, work your dance, to this verse I chant

Victim of my circumstance, get at me first chance

Bet it's a short deal, good, like how ya'll feel

Ditech, it's all wheel, gonna make 'em all kneel

Givin' the play, million shipped today, who got shit to say?

Poured it in Broadway, check me out in the big display

That's overlookin', Bronx, Queens, Brooklyn

Staten, Manhattan, wherever there's a hood inI dig my foot in, men of honor like I'm Cuba Gooding

You was bookin' when they jumped off, but who was lookin'

Via satellite, I broadcast the fast light

That's right, pass the mic, load me up, I'll crash it tight

When in the zone, I lose it, I'll put them blown in fuses

There's no explainin', no escapin' and no excuses

Move if you true, the kid is due, let my niggaz through

Gettin' physical and the streets continue toGet money, get fly, get busy, get live

Get over, get by, get women, get high, get right!Ya'll, and that's right ya'll

And we ain't goin' no where, it's all night ya'll

I love my ladies with jeans that fit tight ya'll

For all my fellas on bikes with chrome pipes, ya'll

Ya'll from the north, west, south to the east side

We really don't mind, we rep each side

Haters get mad, they left outside

You feel what I feel, then come insideThe eyes like David Caress, so check my following

Move with The Movement, that's your only option

My coalition, all in position on this mission

No quittin', slowly inchin' closer to this vision

Won't you listen, couldn't inflict your system with conviction

Stop your bitchin', hard times is all you're gettin'

See the fire in my eyes, desire in my vibes

Liar in disguise, never measure eye and eyeOn any of us, what, bounce, before you get touched

The town's not big enough, give it up, get it shut

Down like Studio 54, you know that this be raw

You know that this be war

I'm ahead of the game, why lose, it's better to gain, no darts

Are ever the same, Deck's my name, I never changed

On the road to riches, out to foe the snitches

I roll wit chicks who pose for pictures, they rich and hold the figuresGet money, get fly, get busy, get live

Get over, get by, get women, get high, get right!Get right!

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