Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get A Grip , by - Lil Rob. Release date: 05.10.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get A Grip |
| Alright |
| Yeah |
| Aye man |
| I can’t trust nobody |
| Gotta watch these fools |
| Cuz half these fools just wanna go and cause some shit |
| Never know just what they’ll do |
| So I keep a 22 just in case right on my hip it’ll manage |
| Good enough to do the damage |
| Keep it loaded just like a sonar with an extra click |
| So before I reach for that clip |
| All these vatos need to get a grip |
| These pinche vatos don’t like me |
| Vato never met me |
| Vato likes to talk though |
| Roll him up like a taco |
| Do him gatcho |
| Homeboy whats the problema |
| Put you’re name on this balas |
| Scratch you’re name off Leva |
| Fucking haters |
| You’d don’t like me cuz my rap |
| Maybe cuz you can’t put it down like this or like that and thats a fact |
| You got a long way to go before you fucking with me homes |
| San Diego the city that I spit for |
| Puts it on the map ese what you talking shit for |
| Simon homey Imma get more |
| Keep it bouncing like a Fleetwood against a 64 |
| We’ll try a double talk and flip the script |
| Fuck around and get your lip slip real quick an shit |
| No need to hear that |
| I tilt my beer back |
| Until I’m spittin so hot so hot and it don’t stop |
| I can’t trust nobody |
| Gotta watch these fools |
| Cuz half these fools just wanna go and cause some shit |
| Never know just what they’ll do |
| So I keep a 22 just in case right on my hip it’ll manage |
| Good enough to do the damage |
| Keep it loaded just like a sonar with an extra click |
| So before I reach for that clip |
| All these vatos need to get a grip |
| Vatos hasn’t been out in a while |
| I hope he just forgets and gets out |
| Waits to long to come back |
| Gets left out |
| But that ain’t happened homeboy |
| It’s time to stress out |
| Cuz I ain’t going nowhere |
| You got a problem |
| We can step out |
| If there’s anything I learned from the brawl |
| It’s the bigger they are |
| The harder they fall |
| And the smaller they are |
| The faster they run |
| But I won’t run |
| Win or loose a little blood on my shoes |
| A couple bruse on my fist |
| Handcuffs on my wrist |
| Just for putting it down |
| And getting em up |
| Just like this |
| Homey get sick like sida |
| Out on the Calle |
| Living la vida loca |
| Where we get crazy on the daily |
| I remember being crazy even as a baby |
| I was chilling |
| A future microphone villain |
| I would pick it up |
| And spot on the mic |
| And call it a night |
| I can’t trust nobody |
| Gotta watch these fools |
| Cuz half these fools just wanna go and cause some shit |
| Never know just what they’ll do |
| So I keep a 22 just in case right on my hip it’ll manage |
| Good enough to do the damage |
| Keep it loaded just like a sonar with an extra click |
| So before I reach for that clip |
| All these vatos need to get a grip |
| Simon I used to know him |
| I don’t know him no more |
| Yeah we kicked it |
| But I can’t associate myself with bitches |
| Ratas or snakes |
| Phonies or fakes |
| One time is all it takes |
| There’s no room for mistakes |
| Those are the breaks |
| I’m one of the greats |
| L-R the great 1218 |
| The one they hate |
| And I’ll be spittin' |
| Mic ripping until I can’t no more |
| Giving all these silly suckas what they’re asking for |
| I can’t trust nobody |
| Gotta watch these fools |
| Cuz half these fools just wanna go and cause some shit |
| Never know just what they’ll do |
| So I keep a 22 just in case right on my hip it’ll manage |
| Good enough to do the damage |
| Keep it loaded just like a sonar with an extra click |
| So before I reach for that clip |
| All these vatos need to get a grip |