Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song They Got Me , by - Real Live. Release date: 31.05.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
They Got Me |
| I represent the struggle in the worst way |
| I’m shakin niggaz for they cream 'n bangin bitches on the first date |
| I got a prize in my stash |
| This nigga hit me with some work so now I gots to get the cash |
| But some niggaz wanna fade me out, play me out |
| Hit me with a toast and lay me out |
| They wanna see the old shiver |
| Fill a nigga with black Rhinos, body in a river |
| And all I had to do was hustle right |
| But I ain’t payin them niggaz no mind, cos yo my shit’s tight |
| And now it’s time to make that one stop |
| Hit them niggaz with the crop then I bounce from the block |
| I’m dreamin of a big body styled with black leather |
| I stacked enough cream to flip a scheme and get my head together |
| But some niggaz wanna seize my plans |
| They bust a cap in my man and put my ass in a van |
| They got a nigga handcuffed, no question it’s mad rough |
| They doin that mafioso stuff |
| Why am I visualizin faces of death |
| They hit me with a bang I’m leakin, I’m runnin out of breath |
| I had to go and play slick |
| I be the crack four ki’s and now they on my dick |
| I wanted cold cash, hoes, all that good shit, you know how it goes |
| I used to live beneath the surface, underworld on purpose |
| Have a nigga shakin, lookin nervous |
| Now I’m dreamin, drippin, thinkin |
| Right before my eyes I saw my life blinkin |
| Now that’s serious, son, it’s Code Red, I’m cold dead |
| With 3 bullets in my head |
| Now they thinkin of a place to drop me |
| I’m cold fucked up, y’all niggaz got me |