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[Chorus: x2] Now drink up, let's get drunk Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk Now drink up, let's get drunk and throwup in the car, let's get drunk [E-40
bomb Strapped to my stomach screamin, "Let's get it on!" A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin a tank Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint It's
get the fuck out my way Nigga I'm in here And I ain't come for the glamour and glitz I came to fuck you up bad, get drunk, and find me a bitch So
detroit damn that wonder boy, shit. (Eminem) Yeah, Yeah! Trickey! Let's show 'em some love. Welcome to Detroit (Gun shot) [ Chorus - Eminem ] Where's
a bomb Strapped to my stomach screamin, "Let's get it on!" A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin a tank Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint It's
name I'm dealing the caine,sippin' on crown, smokin' that Jane Open the brain,let that shit inject, you think that I'm playin' Don't make me get at your
) week we cut off her I don't wanna hit the jump Grab my 8.0 we'll get her drunk "My nigg, what chu' waitin on" ? "Hey let me use that other phone" "Fuck
Verse 4: [Rico a.k.a Tash] And up next, we got the Likwitest It's so drunk, it's ridiculous When Tash got the mic, I swing my shit like Jack Nicklaus
be lovin' y'all women, come on Let's get it on and let me hit it with my fitted on Never mind a slow jam pump one of biggie's songs Strip, yell or purr
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Get your ass up and let's get ill, that's right y'all We more than rough, we callin' your bluff And
to get it krunk With a dame and shit that's drunk You came to get it on, more than 5 O's in your bank Then get it on, roll up like that stank And get
what's that sound? AK-47, so ya better hit the ground Stop, everybody, what's that sound? AK-47, so get the fuck down! [Layzie] Well it's the #1 Assassin
it's the 1st of tha month To get up, get up, get up so cash your checks and get up Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of tha month To get up, get
't no favor, trigger, you fall It's Wish Bone, no shorts, gotta get mine Yeah, it's my time Me and my thugs smoking, choking Let a nigga P.O.D, off that
I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money's my thang gonna get