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mozzy - get em lyrics

[intro: mozzy]
i got shooters but i don’t need to call ’em ’cause i’m a shooter
down for a shoot, pull up on him and i’ma do it
maneuver through the sewer, we geekyed, it hold plenty
finna watch the news to see how many had hit him

[verse 1: mozzy]
not at all, you ain’t poppin’ if you ain’t knockin’ your pole off
tryna knock his nose off ‘fore we rolled off, yeah
that was the last best time to stall off
that was the four act, that’s how i dose off
ill never go soft, word to my mother
free my motherf-ckin’ brother, f-ck the law
i said ill never go soft, word to my mother
free my motherf-ckin’ brother, f-ck the law, it’s on god

[chorus: mozzy]
if i tell my n-gga get him, he’ll get him, huh
if i tell my n-gga strip him, he’ll strip him, huh
from the struggle, you n-ggas ain’t gettin’ with him, huh
from the holster, you n-ggas ain’t gettin’ with him, huh
if i tell my n-gga get him, he’ll get him, huh
if i tell my n-gga strip him, he’ll strip him, huh
from the struggle, you n-ggas ain’t gettin’ with him, huh
from the holster, you n-ggas ain’t gettin’ with him, huh

[verse 2: ad]
if i tell my n-gga get him, he gon’ get him
lil homie bust a message up and out, you better hit him
gettin’ b-tches like i’m pippen, you can check a n-gga image
[?] know i want this, this player sh-t is like religion
back when i had that, pistol in my true religions
dare a n-gga run up on me like a n-gga [?]
big brother got cracked, lil brother up in prison
used to wake up mad, now a n-gga straight livin’
and you can still get it, f-ck the rappin’, yeah they watered down
pillow talkin’ with your crew then bring ’em all around
scoping out your whole squad, we give ’em all a round
duckin’ off, i put the bread all in my mama’s couch
look, this ain’t nothing new n-gga
mozzy rep the bloods, i’m a compton blue n-gga, on the set
anywhere i put my mac down
i know shooters from the city down to sac-town, hit ’em up, hey

[verse 3: cellyru]
i got shooters but i ain’t gon’ call ’em ’cause i’ma do it
won’t let no n-ggas borrow the yeeky ’cause i’ma use it
pull up on a n-gga, i like how i be shooting
n-ggas got the last one, it’s mandatory that i do it
you got shooters, if them n-ggas is shooters, why they ain’t moving?
had to show n-ggas, they thought it was just music
i’m a shooters, i get blamed for shootings that i ain’t doing
n-ggas never in they hood, my n-ggas just slid through it
how you poppin’? you n-ggas ain’t poppin’, no bodies droppin’
n-ggas talk about it but we the n-ggas that’s sliding
that n-gga was a boy until them little boys offed him
they doin’ attempted murders, we tryna put him in a coffin
we don’t do no talking, really tryna chalk sh-t
don’t call yourself a shooter if you never really offed sh-t
we don’t do no talking, really tryna chalk sh-t
told my shooter i’ll do it but he really tryna off sh-t

- mozzy lyrics

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