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matt muse - getting to it lyrics

[intro]
i say thank you grandma for shacking me
thank you momma for smacking me
thank you poppa for strapping me
with raps to catch em lacking
thank the city for shacking me
thank them dudes for jacking me
middle finger who at-ing me
my sqaud is in back of me & we

[verse 1]
i got 7 words for a naysayer
gambino for president & muse for mayor
bring the city to completion
touch the sky it had me reaching
now i’m gripping on this cloud
hoping it won’t let me down
on a wing and a prayer
that we fly above despair
samson sh-t i grew my hair
i don’t care let ’em stare
it got longer bars got stronger
if i spell it right i’ll conjure
up some sh-t to help me conquer
i can’t wait on me no longer
this ain’t college sh-t, this real life
no scholarship, no free ride
this cta, not gta, now let me know your eta
i’m outside, just arrived
try to steer me wrong i’ll show ya right
have ya auntie like “show ya right”
cause its go right
when you flowin’ right
uh
the pen be workin’ when your momma sick of workin’
& aye
you gotta hurt em when yo pockets steady hurtin’
& aye
i know for certain this would have my granny smirkin’
so i’m going gordon heyward when they open that curtain you know i’m

[hook]
getting to it (getting to it)
getting to it (getting to it)
getting to it (getting to it)
ok now let’s get into it
getting to it (getting to it)
getting to it (getting to it)
getting to it (getting to it)
watch me while i get into it
north side (getting to it)
east side (getting to it)
west side (getting to it)
south side (getting to it)
and we all (getting to it)
and we all (getting to it)

[bridge]
left eye shot gun biggie in the back
pac to his right and aaliyah on his lap
ride all night ’til the 4 wheels pop
with our heads out the window screaming out “never stop”
and we ride and we ride
and we roll and we roll (x4)
ride all night ’til the 4 wheels pop
with our heads out the window screaming out “never stop”

[verse 2]
when i get to hip-hop heaven
hope me & phife have a session
prodigy gone learn me a lesson
bout never stressin’ only blessing
then i’ma break bread with shawty lo
he gon say “make sure that they know
exactly who you do it for
& never let your fam go without a meal” that’s trill
stack a bill, deal or no deal
stand firm, don’t kneel
always speak on how you feel
got it then flex, n-gga beat on your chest
but don’t forgot who showed love when you was beating on desks

[outro]
i say thank you grandma for shacking me
thank you momma for smacking me
thank you poppa for strapping me
with raps to catch em lacking
thank chicago for shacking me
thank them n-ggas for jacking me
middle finger who at-ing me
my sqaud is in back me & we

- matt muse lyrics

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