Get Em 创作者：
Dj Drama
Lil Wayne

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Verse 1
Dm Dm 
 
You are watching a master at work
Yeah
Haha, Drama, I'm back
This what y'all was waiting on?
F F 
 
Dedication 2, 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
Am Am 
 
We been eating around these parts
Dm Dm 
 
Get 'em (Gangsta Gri- zillz)

Verse 2
Dm Dm 
 
My block pumping, and I'm tryna keep
that ho pumping (Ill)
If niggas snitching, then I let them niggas
hold (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
Am Am 
 
(Gangsta)
(G- G- Get- G- Get 'em) Gangsta
Dm Dm 
 
Grillz, you bastards

Verse 3
Dm Dm 
 
My block pumping,
and I'm tryna keep that ho pumping
If niggas snitching, then I let
Em Em 
 
them niggas hold something
F F 
 
If nigga owe something,
need a doctor's note from him
Am Am 
 
Or his throat from him, these lil
Dm Dm 
 
niggas? (Pay attention)
Thinking they fresh,
get whipped out your clothes, youngin
I got it all, but I'll beat you like
Em Em 
 
Dm Dm 
 
you stole something (oh)
F F 
 
My bitch trippin',
Dm Dm 
 
say I treat her like my old woman
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
F F 
 
I tell a bitch I'm probably
Am Am 
 
better off with no woman
Dm Dm 
 
Yeah, I get that brand new money
I'm the boss, bitch,
I'm touching every dollar that's coming
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
Stop playing, I know what I'm doing,
let me get 'em
Dm Dm 
 
F F 
 
I hope his kids not with him
Am Am 
 
Dm Dm 
 
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
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
What up? Putting out
cockroaches in the ashtray
Dm Dm 
 
Am Am 
 
It's payday 'til my last day, yeah
Dm Dm 
 
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
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
I'll put that little red dot on your mind
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
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,
Em Em 
 
not a pimp in my mind, nah
Dm Dm 
 
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
And everybody know
Bb Bb 
 
I'm sharp when I   ride
Dm Dm 
 
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,
Em Em 
 
stinking up your whole room, bitch
F F 
 
Now, break out the perfume, bitch
And niggas come from off that beach,
Am Am 
 
Dm Dm 
 
I'm in that water like a cruise ship
Straight up, tell 'em, I do's this
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
One pistol, two clips, I aim at lips
Wayne that shit, shit on y'all
Dm Dm 
 
Given to you from the God,
Em Em 
 
I am the God (Gangsta Grizillz)

Verse 4
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
A dedication (yeah)
My nigga, Philant, rest in peace
Em Em 
 
(yeah, yeah)
Weezy Baby, the God
Am Am 
 
That's right
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
Fee, I had to
Dm Dm 
 
Gangsta Grizillz

Verse 5
Yeah, money on my mind,
money- money on my mental
Super- super soaker,
Em Em 
 
wet a nigga like a swimsuit
F F 
 
I think they sipping on that "I
Dm Dm 
 
Can Fuck With Him" juice
F F 
 
Test me if you wanna, bad man,
Am Am 
 
I knock a limb loose
Dm Dm 
 
I   ain't never scared,
I'm protected everywhere
And if a nigga disrespect me,
then he shall be buried there
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
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
Am Am 
 
Dm Dm 
 
It's me, motherfucker,
what's better to see?
And when you greedy like me,
ain't nothin' better than beef
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
See, I would meet each one of
you niggas in the street
Then eat, and pick you little bitches
Am Am 
 
Dm Dm 
 
out my teeth
Shoutout to the green and red
stitches in my tee, nigga
Dm Dm 
 
With no  Gucci, I'm a double- G,
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
nigga
My brothers, you have sinned
F F 
 
And the God, I am, amen