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madlib - get bitches (oj simpson remix) lyrics

[intro: fat boys & jackie ross]
“oh! [?] like that”
“ladies and gentlemen [?]”
“new life is born into a world

[verse 1: guilty simpson]
we bangin’ that jungle music
homies in the hood flip bundles to it
make exchanges to flake for wages
hustlin’ hard before the jake engages
they wanna see the apes in cages
we never conversate with agents
anti+police to speak in layman’s
i’d rather take a swim with cayman
for real, man, f+ck ’em all
that’s why i fl!ck off cops and cuff my b+lls
smokin’ that good sh+t
your baby mama wanna f+ck with that hood sh+t
and i’m just what she need, a gangsta breed
yeah, break down my weed, f+ck and leave
you n+ggas wanna buck with g’s. b+tch, please
i seen harder kids in a chuck e. cheese

[chorus]
gettin’ b+tches
get+get— gettin’ riches
(ha) gettin’ b+tches
get+get— gettin’ riches
gettin’ b+tches
get+get— gettin’ riches
(yo, listen)
[verse 2]
we hustlin’, don’t confuse it
money is the bread, hen dog’s the fluid
sold out stages, the love’s outrageous
swoosh on the a+1’s match the laces
they wanna see the crew with cases
they tell me that i’m too abrasive
unseen, we move evasive
we don’t follow rules, we take it
and i only trust my dogs
y’all fake—that’s why, i don’t f+ck with y’all
i’m tryin’ to get hood rich
so miss me with all of that bullsh+t
for this here i bleed, yes indeed
i’m tryin’ to cop a black range and have extra cheese
y’all wanna test me, please. b+tch, squeeze
i ain’t hard to find man, i’m in the d— d— d—

[chorus]
gettin’ riches
([?] west) gettin’ riches
(detroit) gettin’ b+tches
get+get— gettin’ riches
get— get— gettin’ b+tches
what+what— gettin’ riches
(get+get—) gettin’ b+tches
gettin’ b+tches
[outro]
[peanut b+tter wolf?]
detroit!

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