Give It to Em

Lyrics

I have no choice but to win, cause I
 Absolutely can't lose no way
 200 percent I am on my job
 Gettin' money ain't nothin' left I can't say
 Get on your job with me, Get on your job with me
 Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late
 Cause when them people come lookin for that money
 Tell me man, what you gon' say
 (Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Just... Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
 Know they kickin down your door just waving their four-four
 Ain't thinking about the law
 Only thing on they mind, is a little bit of shine
 And a couple stacks stashed up in your top drawers
 (So, Give It To 'Em)
 And they coming 'round the corner, 5 percent [?]
 Chevy creepin' real slow, you know the routine
 Don't try to play Magiver
 Sawed of shotgun pointin' out the window
 (So, Give It To 'Em)
 Not to mention them crooked cops
 Pull you over when you drop
 On the side of the road, take all your word
 Pocket all your dough
 I ain't goin' thru none of that no more
 I have no choice but to win, cause I
 Absolutely can't lose no way
 200 percent I am on my job
 Gettin' money ain't nothin' left to say
 Get on your job with me, Get on your job with me
 Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late
 Cause when them people come lookin for that money
 Tell me man, what you gon' say
 (Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Just... Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
 Shell toed Adidas, all black Lamborghini
 Sexy thang ridin' with me, granting wishes like a genie
 Ain't no problem gettin' money, certified eight digits
 Street... When it come to gettin' paper better... (Give It To 'Em)
 Started at poverty now they call us the penticle
 Talkin' Bugatti I blow it all on a vehicle
 Millions in real-estate and the work that I administrate
 When I smoke in the whip, peel the top just to vehicles
 Ain't no palm trees in the ghetto, yeah it's cloudy weather
 But we shinin' bright as ever!
 I refuse to lose in any game I choose to play
 Until I die, I gotta get it in a major way
 Akon saved the day...
 I have no choice but to win, cause I
 Absolutely can't lose no way
 200 percent I am on my job
 Gettin' money ain't nothin' left I can't say
 Get on your job with me, Get on your job with me
 Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late
 Cause when them people come lookin for that money
 Tell me man, what you gon' say
 (Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Just... Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
 Na na na... Na Na Na...
 Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
 

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Song Details

Duration
05:06
Key
7
Tempo
158 BPM

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