Gotta
Git Mine
(R.B.L
Posse featuring TQ &
MC Ehit & Tela)
from 'An
Eye For An Eye' and 'Bootlegs & Bay Shit: The Resume' - R.B.L
Posse Albums
missing lyrics, if you know them, email me
(RBL)
1 2, 1 2
Yeah
LA to the bay
1 2, 1 2
Check it out
On a paper chase
On a mission
Check this out
(TQ)
For all of our enemies
Out for my cheese
Watch your back nigga
I’ve been watching you since the last niggas
Playa hatas
Better stay two steps behind
Cross my line
I gotta git mine
(RBL)
I’m trying to get mine
Just like this (cha ching)
Also getting mine
Just like that (Give it up)
See my trunk is filled with
motherfucking straps
My whole crew consist of ballers n macks
Getting offed(?) with an AK-47
? stressing
First sign of a morgue gets nigga flexing
? like Tekken
Nine times out of ten
You can catch us ?
Got you wide open
I'm always goping(?), for the DEA, fuck him
Get crushed like roaches
Trying to stop my BG
Cross a line of fire
Still want to see me
Playas do it on GP
Everyday, all day on the streets of Cali
Money over bitches
? turned snitches
From rags to riches
? drought
? paper route
Biggest Baller on the block got ?
Nigga
? Rouge
Hooked up with Teela and A
Sorted up from the southwest to the bay
Hatas see me, want to be me
Can't fuck this organisation
This pistol killa, checking his grilla?
Calling it paper chasing
(TQ)
For all of our enemies
Out for my cheese
Watch your back nigga
I’ve been watching you since the last niggas
A million motherfuckers
Trying to take what’s mine
Cross my line
I gotta git mine
(RBL)
On this ship I be's the captain
Who do the capping
Criminal always murder rapping
We do the napping
Destiny's means I got nothing to lose
Enemies turn tricks
Try to bark in my shoes
Paid no dues
We kill catching these Hill Street blues
Situation kinda sticky
Plays it off too smooth
Top dollar, on the corner, baby ??
Guaranteed to give it to you just like you want it
Can’t stop it
It ain’t like we nervous anyways
No clients to sale
No trips to the county jail
Makes the male/mail??
Mr Tony ??? take care of ya
Trips from the west
All the way up to the gate area
Oops I’m in the Bay
Can’t give it away
One times on my line
Trying to peeps the parly?
Not today
I knows how to phone ?
A thousand miles away
Say, the bitch just touched down
Stands for pounds
In a way you trying to regulate the caper
No vapours
To my niggas getting away with the paper
Down for me later
But check it
Not this time
Cross the water
We blowing half ? of the quarter?
(TQ)
For all of our enemies
Out for my cheese
Watch your back nigga
I’ve been watching you since the last niggas
Playa hatas
Better stay two steps behind
Cross my line
I gotta git mine
(RBL)
Angels talk to me in my sleep
I’m hearing voices
Chariots ? streets
Ain’t only horses
Living in a time when
We all mashing
Living in a time when
We all blasting
Too fast
And they want to sedate
But they too late
So the bitches ?
And bitches and hatas
They violate the areas
They want to weary ya
But I'm a carry ya
You more the merrier
I give’s a fuck
I’m gonna bury ya
If I gotta die, they niggas they gonna die with me
Oh yeah
So feel the rays of haze
And check the ways we blaze
Before you gays try to blaze and haze
Oh yeah
I got my enemies so close
I feel them touching
You see my mind is thinking Ghosts
I kill and clutch em
Stuck em
In they chest
Cos it’s strain U S
And I’m shipping motherfuckers like UPS
(TQ)
For all of our enemies
Out for my cheese
Watch your back nigga
I’ve been watching you since the last niggas
A million motherfuckers
Trying to take what’s mine
Cross my line
I gotta git mine
(RBL)
The quicker the dead
The quicker the lead
Let’s take this ? spread
I'm natty like dreads
Enough said
Then I play like ?
Shit turn
Trying to hit that ass
Like Thomas Mann hit ?
Spread your ass
And watch you squirm to your grave site
Late night we be on the run like dope fiends
With ? pipes
When they ? snipes
?
?
? and clipping
And now its spirits lifting
And his mind’s drifting
I gotta git mine
It’s my intention
On the grind or the dipping
And the P? trying to lock me up like Andy Griffin
Knock them about the park like ? Karl
Club your ass like Tiger Woods up
in this par four
?? most specific
?? Pacific
?
Consecutive method
Clip it
(TQ)
For all of our enemies
Out for my cheese
Watch your back nigga
I’ve been watching you since the last niggas
Playa hatas
Better stay two steps behind
Cross my line
I gotta git mine
(TQ)
For all of our enemies
Out for my cheese
Watch your back nigga
I’ve been watching you since the last niggas
A million motherfuckers
Trying to take what’s mine
Cross my line
I gotta git mine
(RBL)
Like that
I gotta git mine (check it out)
I gotta git mine
I said
I gotta git mine
Yeah
Black C nigga
? in the house
Check it out
Gotta git mine
RBL in the house
Mr Cee Now
Westside
All day we don't play
All day
Everyday
Yeah uh
Like that
LA to the Bay
We out