Get the shot. The radio is playing it's pomp and circumstance. A tuneless melody of tragedy and consequence. The TV is playing it's pomp and circumstance
to me And who woulda even knew that who woulda even thought possibly Cupid could shoot another one of them God damn darts at me It's true that I got shot
before' Hey let me get your number; I'll call you tomorrow, for sure! Don't act like a fan -- you wanna get signed? Get the whitest a&r you can find
you Let's get glam, it's all an attitude Glam! Let's get glam, it's all in how you move Let's get... glam! Let's get glam, it's all an attitude
I confront ya Nigga, I call your bluff like you had a phone number Who wanna see Canibus get wild, who wanna act fly and get shot down with a surface
dat girl? Who dat girl? Who dat girl? Hey, they wanna know my mamma name, Cus thats where she get from, They ain't never shot her with silicon
, all you hear is gunshots Lil' kids get to runnin, old ladies get off the block When the poppin the truck music comes to a stop Niggaz get on the
[Verse 1] I tried to talk to him Quit talkin, I'ma hang ya by your tongue, Yea Any motormouth could get hung high We don't fuck wit niggaz like fungi
I took a chance, i took a shot and you might think i'm bulletproof, but i'm not you took a swing, i took it hard and down here from the ground i see who
hot, but really they not Beatin you all to the ground like six L.A. cops Put your fist up in the air if you ever been shot and lived to tell about it,
dat girl? Who dat girl? Who dat girl? Hey, I wanna know her mama name 'Cause that where she get from, they ain't never shot her with silicon Shawty
like dey got shot in ? face No Ice-T, come talk wit reality star Tell dem bout da endin of da world today.. COME! [Ice-T] I got a attitude as thick as
my sleep, nigga peep I remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get
a break But every dollar you get you take Straight to the dope man, try to get a beam up Your idle time is spent tryna scheme up Another way to get
get glam, it's all in how you move Let's get glam, don't let the clothes wear you Let's get glam, it's all an attitude Now snap, now snap Here we go
cotton fields to Wrigley Fields Forgotten men who didn't get killed, Christmas addicts The first blast and peace to the rich lady Purse snatcher shot
't heard it See poppin' shit's about your attitude and how you word it I've seen the biggest niggas on the block get murdered And they deserved it or
stone-cold I chalk 'em, coffin off and they frontin' that time That they shot a nigga straight to the temple done A little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadily fillin' Get
