Let Me Get It (feat. Tech N9ne)

Predator shit, PREDATOR!
 ("You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be?
 You need people like me.")
 They let a Cali boy in Slaughterhouse, it's a wrap
 38 spec shit, rounds in the strap
 Tryna get off the last ounce in the track
 My OG's in the 'Lac, bouncin' to Zapp
 That's our lifestyle, stunt hard, gun large
 Pickin' em up not givin' a fuck about a gun charge
 Zippin' em up in a body bag, fuck niggas mad
 Welcome to our house, dead rappers in the front yard
 I ain't Steve Nash, nobody get a pass
 I found the nigga that made a top 50 hot MC list
 And my Glock committed sodomy and shot him in the ass
 Standin' over his body I probably shoulda asked
 Why the greatest rappers gotta be somebody from the past
 Compared to Slaughterhouse, a lot of niggas trash
 Followin' a fad, what would I do if they follow the Slaughter
 They prolly swallow this hollow and a mag
 Tongue full of dung, it's shit talkin'
 Niggas want me dead, fuck it I'm still walkin'
 Enemies in the club, fuck it I'm still parkin' the coupe
 First put the roof on a milk carton
 Walked in, they hand me the mic
 Told baby girl it gotta be tonight
 My bed or your bed?
 Yeah I'm thinking with both heads
 You know, great minds think alike
 What you got under that skirt? (let me get it)
 Vodka, Henny and that purp (let me get it)
 Cribs, cars and net worth (let me get it)
 Slaughterhouse gang, Tech N9ne go and get it
 Lot of molly, an out of body experience
 I'm feeling kind of Gotti and all ya'll into weird events
 A party prolly jolly counsel me when I'm inherent
 With the shotty ridin' when I party it's Abu Dhabi
 Who can I pick it up, wick it up I'm a rip it up
 And I'm gonna get up in my zone now
 Fuckin' the women I'm up and I'm winnin' I'm [?] now
 Pussy poundin' I'm pushin' polygamy procedures
 Packin' and poppin' pretty penis pockets I please her
 These I ease, Techa Neez got the bees of an evil deed
 But I'mma G, never see us
 With a telescope nigga cause it's hella dope
 I got so many worshipers with me, I could sell a quotes
 I yell the most, I tell the goat
 I'm gonna take it even if they hate it and fill the boat
 Fellas, you tell us to gel it, we're gonna quell his hope
 Embellish a [?]
 When I rhyme I'm conniving cause I bring
 Live wickedness brightening your high beams
 Frightening life like some lye in your Visine
 Psyche swiped clean, high as the hygiene
 Pussy, weed, a licker yo, let me get it
 I don't kick it if you be messy with it
 Tecca Nina keep KCMO on the fitted
 Any Slaughterhouse gang affiliation I'm fuckin' with it
 Nobody seconding what I be spitting, we misfits
 Gonorrhea mixed with diarrhea, that sick shit
 You fuckers wack, need them Puffy plaques, them big hits
 Them R. Kelly, I'm so rich I piss on a bitch hits
 And bitches get the business
 In a convertible eatin' big dick
 While I'm parked like a picnic
 Wrapping they big lips around my stick shift rockin' French tips
 Suckin' me hollow after they swallow my kids
 I'm askin'