Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'ma Get You , by - N.O.R.E.. Song from the album Noreality, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 27.08.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
I'ma Get You |
| 97th dash 37th Ave. The corner of Queens, New York. |
| Born 368 |
| Leftrak City. |
| That’s where I’m from. |
| HEY! |
| HEY! |
| Oh oh! |
| Boola feel the beat. |
| It’s incredible. |
| On the boards! |
| Aye yo big face yams. |
| What up what up |
| Bring it back, bring it back to N.O.R.E. |
| huh huh |
| Shit, ski mask, black on |
| Baseball bat strong |
| Slap a nigga, Warren Sapp style |
| Get my sack on |
| Offense, defense |
| Voice box secrets |
| Till a nigga diarrhea, shit dollars and pee cents |
| I’ve been always, on my grind |
| Nickname; |
| Poppi, Jose, Slime |
| You’ve been hatin' from the sidelines |
| Very low |
| You’ve been hatin' when you hear me on the stereo |
| See me in a video |
| Same as in person |
| See me in the hood |
| No crew, one person |
| And I ain’t gonna starve on this motherfuckin' planet |
| Till the whole world is talkin' about the kid like I’m Janet |
| I’m everything you wish you was |
| You and me |
| It’s just us |
| I’ve been drinkin' |
| I’m tore up |
| So please don’t make my pistols bust |
| I got homies that’s with you |
| So trust me I’m gonna get you |
| Get you |
| Without a record out |
| Shit go down don’t it? |
| What ever go up, it gotta go down don’t it? |
| Martha Stewart guilty |
| While I was in that same court house |
| Same Feds try to do me |
| Feel my Shinobi sword |
| And you should know me Lord |
| Never back down, I back down |
| Niggas, you should know me Lord |
| Cowards fall on me |
| I can see them fallin' now |
| Raising your angles, write rhymes, pourin' out |
| Uplift with a curse and a gift |
| Rap for life |
| Read scripts |
| Load my clips |
| And Noreys still doin' my thing |
| Knock niggas out that’s bigger than Yao Ming |
| I was innocent |
| Campin' in a tentament post |
| My coat cinnamon |
| Cooked it like beef that roast |
| I told shorty, get your talkin' on |
| You can’t sell crack with your Walkman on |
| An ex-work hustla |
| I use to extort in an Escort, land to discover ah |
| Quick to move another place |
| Lawyer beat another case |
| Got Bruce off so he break yous all |
| Militainment and I’m Coups with the roofs off |
| We load from the dick |
| So off they radar |
| I just bought an AR |
| AK to spray y’all |
| Eat food, man I never stops |
| Whether you down with Militainment or not |
| I be forever |