[00:00.00] 作曲 : Senen Reyes/Louis Freese/Carlton Ridenhour/Keith Shocklee
[00:00.52]Ace Hood - Get Em
[00:01.52]
[00:03.52]MaxRNB - Your first R&B/Hiphop source
[00:04.52]
[00:17.24]You ain't comin round here talkin all that shit
[00:19.19]Talkin bout look at all them bricks
[00:20.92]I'm a have to come around your way
[00:22.46]Bitch I'm real you all too fake
[00:24.40]Ain't no pistol where your mama stay
[00:25.98]Act like I don't know where you lay
[00:27.73]Better act right before I get uptight
[00:29.41]Act up umma let the automatic spray
[00:30.85]
[00:31.35]Get em
[00:31.86]Boy there he go
[00:32.94]Get em
[00:33.46]Boy there he go
[00:34.80]Get em
[00:35.11]Blocka blocka blocka blocka
[00:36.99]Boy there he go
[00:38.35]Get em
[00:38.76]Boy there he go
[00:40.16]Get em
[00:40.57]Boy there he go
[00:41.75]Get em
[00:42.40]Blocka blocka blocka blocka
[00:43.94]Boy there he go
[00:45.07]
[00:45.57]Hold up, where dey at
[00:47.02]Khaled don't let me get em
[00:49.03]Gun ****ed, where his children
[00:50.90]No talk, time to get em
[00:52.54]Fake bitches gon make me kill em
[00:54.21]Make his body shiver like hes naked in a river
[00:56.04]Matter of fact umma leave him in da river
[00:57.54]Come and get him when it's winter bitch holla back
[01:06.75](Repeat above)
[01:24.46]I'm gutta done told ya that
[01:26.07]Roc boy bitch hova back
[01:27.82]Tell ya movin dem stabs of crack
[01:29.37]See bitch you a lie like pac is back
[01:31.43]Bend ya bitches all cramped and ya homie won't last
[01:33.31]See ya something like paper tags
[01:34.88]Don't make me slide dem macs
[01:36.53]To save one blast and get his ass
[01:37.78]
[01:38.28]You ain't comin round here talkin all that shit
[01:40.40]Talkin bout look at all them bricks
[01:42.10]I'm a have to come around your way
[01:43.67]Bitch I'm real you all too fake
[01:45.52]Ain't no pistol where your mama stay
[01:47.29]Act like I don't know where you lay
[01:48.91]Better act right before I get uptight
[01:50.55]Act up umma let the automatic spray
[01:52.09]
[01:52.59]Get em
[01:53.03]Boy there he go
[01:54.13]Get em
[01:54.68]Boy there he go
[01:55.91]Get em
[01:56.49]Blocka blocka blocka blocka
[01:57.84]Boy there he go
[01:59.58]Get em
[02:00.00]Boy there he go
[02:01.30]Get em
[02:01.70]Boy there he go
[02:03.00]Get em
[02:03.50]Blocka blocka blocka blocka
[02:05.02]Boy there he go
[02:06.28]
[02:06.78]Now let me get him when I walk up in da place
[02:08.28]Put da pace in ya face tellem gimme dat cake
[02:10.20]**** bitches and I really don't think
[02:11.60]That I know where dey lay ducktape dey face
[02:13.76]Pop pop, unload dat K
[02:15.13]Then we leave em and we find em in a couple of days
[02:17.23]Bitch bitches, know where you lay
[02:18.86]Actin like I don't know where you stay
[02:20.70]Runnin out ya mouth that ya bitches too fake
[02:22.32]Tellin other bitches that you rule dem thangs
[02:24.28](Whaaaaaat)
[02:24.89]Yee ain't talk that lie
[02:25.94](Huuuuhhhh)
[02:26.50]Yee ain't got no stride
[02:27.64](Nahhhhhhhhh)
[02:28.18]You really grind
[02:29.52]Leave em in da streets till the d-boyz find em
[02:31.38]Dumb bitches and the honkin on da grind in the middle of the town
[02:33.90]We gon g-g-gettem
[02:34.41]
[02:34.81]You ain't comin round here talkin all that shit
[02:36.78]Talkin bout look at all them bricks
[02:38.53]I'm a have to come around your way
[02:40.07]Bitch I'm real you all too fake
[02:42.02]Ain't no pistol where your mama stay
[02:43.60]Act like I don't know where you lay
[02:45.35]Better act right before I get uptight
[02:47.07]Act up umma let the automatic spray
[02:48.38]
[02:48.88]Get em
[02:49.45]Boy there he go
[02:50.57]Get em
[02:51.17]Boy there he go
[02:52.32]Get em
[02:52.94]Blocka blocka blocka blocka
[02:54.49]Boy there he go
[02:56.05]Get em
[02:56.49]Boy there he go
[02:57.73]Get em
[02:58.21]Boy there he go
[02:59.50]Get em
[03:00.04]Blocka blocka blocka blocka
[03:01.44]Boy there he go
[03:02.72]
[03:03.22]Now who am I mother****as, wanna know
[03:04.52]When I pull up in a rova, they know that it's ova
[03:06.69]Big hold and ya body like coasters
[03:08.39]Creep creep we deep with soldiers
[03:10.26]Black hoes that'll carry that toaster
[03:11.91]Hot head now they callin me foldiers
[03:13.72]But still creep in adidas with dem heatas and dem meters
[03:15.63]When I see where your family at
[03:17.31]Pop pop just call me ace
[03:19.02]Slump bitches umma call you dead
[03:20.79]Click clack then your t-shirt red
[03:22.62]Hand em a tampon
[03:24.40]No batteries included, know that the clip be hands on
[03:27.85]And I take your mans arm
[03:29.59]Leave his bodie slumped and the damned dawn
[03:30.72]
[03:31.22]You ain't comin round here talkin all that shit
[03:33.10]Talkin bout look at all them bricks
[03:35.07]I'm a have to come around your way
[03:36.56]Bitch I'm real you all too fake
[03:38.43]Ain't no pistol where your mama stay
[03:40.03]Act like I don't know where you lay
[03:41.83]Better act right before I get uptight
[03:43.51]Act up umma let the automatic spray
[03:45.01]
[03:45.51]Get em
[03:45.95]Boy there he go
[03:47.03]Get em
[03:47.52]Boy there he go
[03:48.80]Get em
[03:49.33]Blocka blocka blocka blocka
[03:51.06]Boy there he go
[03:52.50]Get em
[03:52.98]Boy there he go
[03:54.09]Get em
[03:54.59]Boy there he go
[03:55.89]Get em
[03:56.41]Blocka blocka blocka blocka
[03:57.96]Boy there he go
[03:58.96]

作曲 : Senen Reyes/Louis Freese/Carlton Ridenhour/Keith Shocklee
Ace Hood - Get Em
MaxRNB - Your first R&B/Hiphop source
You ain't comin round here talkin all that shit
Talkin bout look at all them bricks
I'm a have to come around your way
Bitch I'm real you all too fake
Ain't no pistol where your mama stay
Act like I don't know where you lay
Better act right before I get uptight
Act up umma let the automatic spray
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Boy there he go
Hold up, where dey at
Khaled don't let me get em
Gun ****ed, where his children
No talk, time to get em
Fake bitches gon make me kill em
Make his body shiver like hes naked in a river
Matter of fact umma leave him in da river
Come and get him when it's winter bitch holla back
(Repeat above)
I'm gutta done told ya that
Roc boy bitch hova back
Tell ya movin dem stabs of crack
See bitch you a lie like pac is back
Bend ya bitches all cramped and ya homie won't last
See ya something like paper tags
Don't make me slide dem macs
To save one blast and get his ass
You ain't comin round here talkin all that shit
Talkin bout look at all them bricks
I'm a have to come around your way
Bitch I'm real you all too fake
Ain't no pistol where your mama stay
Act like I don't know where you lay
Better act right before I get uptight
Act up umma let the automatic spray
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Boy there he go
Now let me get him when I walk up in da place
Put da pace in ya face tellem gimme dat cake
**** bitches and I really don't think
That I know where dey lay ducktape dey face
Pop pop, unload dat K
Then we leave em and we find em in a couple of days
Bitch bitches, know where you lay
Actin like I don't know where you stay
Runnin out ya mouth that ya bitches too fake
Tellin other bitches that you rule dem thangs
(Whaaaaaat)
Yee ain't talk that lie
(Huuuuhhhh)
Yee ain't got no stride
(Nahhhhhhhhh)
You really grind
Leave em in da streets till the d-boyz find em
Dumb bitches and the honkin on da grind in the middle of the town
We gon g-g-gettem
You ain't comin round here talkin all that shit
Talkin bout look at all them bricks
I'm a have to come around your way
Bitch I'm real you all too fake
Ain't no pistol where your mama stay
Act like I don't know where you lay
Better act right before I get uptight
Act up umma let the automatic spray
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Boy there he go
Now who am I mother****as, wanna know
When I pull up in a rova, they know that it's ova
Big hold and ya body like coasters
Creep creep we deep with soldiers
Black hoes that'll carry that toaster
Hot head now they callin me foldiers
But still creep in adidas with dem heatas and dem meters
When I see where your family at
Pop pop just call me ace
Slump bitches umma call you dead
Click clack then your t-shirt red
Hand em a tampon
No batteries included, know that the clip be hands on
And I take your mans arm
Leave his bodie slumped and the damned dawn
You ain't comin round here talkin all that shit
Talkin bout look at all them bricks
I'm a have to come around your way
Bitch I'm real you all too fake
Ain't no pistol where your mama stay
Act like I don't know where you lay
Better act right before I get uptight
Act up umma let the automatic spray
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Boy there he go
Get em
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Boy there he go