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[hook]

so we about to
get it get it get it
yeah yeah about to
get it get it get it
yeah you know we bout to
get it get it get it
yeah yeah we bout to
get it get it get it

magnet verse

who am i?
oh you can call me magnet
be sure to add the sir
to insure you i’m a knight
the only real time i travel is through the night
to protect you from the monsters that go roaming for a bite
i swear
you rappers just be bitten
i swear its my swag you be liken
i swear you like some lykins
one face up in the noon
at night you holla with your goons
sorry not to gas you up
like balloons
but this pressure ima put you under
might cause you to explode
now you laying under
now let me take yo number
tally you with the dead weight that i put to slumber
blasting scott summers

[hook]

so we about to
get it get it get it
yeah yeah about to
get it get it get it
yeah you know we bout to
get it get it get it
yeah yeah we bout to
get it get it get it

osmosis verse

uh its osmosis jones

i said ima be great with out a shadow of a doubt
but my sunshine was covered by the dark clouds
shadow cast where the sun shine don’t last
i played the background count the time an let that hours p-ss uh
don’t care about your games
you children adolescent
but you gone cl!ck on my tracks and add a listen
as i take your ears for a ride
no cost of admission cuz in the future i’m on stage and make you pay for admission
i’m a 19 year old boy with no whip but keep it cool
wit’ no school but got cl-ss and well i can teach you
i just do what god say and god say do it my way
yall try to front on me that’s why i’m lookin at you sideways

[hook]

so we about to
get it get it get it
yeah yeah about to
get it get it get it
yeah you know we bout to
get it get it get it
yeah yeah we bout to
get it get it get it

chatter (emc) verse
yeah i know they see us popping off like its kettle corn rappers dead never born
time is now or never you should come and get you some
doing it the young cat emc
ready to beat all these rappers like a mpc
drop it see it on my feet wanna cop they like h town wanna rock it (rocket)
they albums on gymnastics and while they flopping flipping
laces tied on our sneaks so we ain’t tripping
i bet you like our styles all tossed up fresh out the dentist like our styles all flossed up
they say you boss of (what)?
with no company
they couldn’t cross me with them lies on my rosary
i know i’m hard headed
but i could make ya head rock
been hearing ya tracks man i gave y’all a head start
releasing hits and i ain’t even talking brett hart
money turning green and gold
old school brett farve



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