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Artist		: UwerMine
Album Title	: Single
Track Title	: Get It
Track No	: 1

Riding with my brims low, 
I ain't going fast on the streets
When I turn

where I'm coming from
We ain't bout to fold there'll be none of that
It's food for your soul you'll keep comin' back
Ya losin control when we bump

and knock em down
I dont give a literal fuck
Your minerals suck, Im a lyrical stud
Uh, look, dont tell me what it really be
Cause all I see is indigo

to bed now
Cause Santa coming Santa coming
Yep he'll be here in the morning
And  I hope you bring me every single gift that I ever wanted
And so I say one

The Sargent eat
On ya flesh i finesse
Every single set leave ‘em all in check
Rap like I’m possessed
Please don’t ever tread on me
Get the fuck off me you don’t

expressing pain
Nobody asked why I said it
They all just shit on my name
This never was a fair game
They all just think I’m insane
Forced me to play by your

Mamacita

OutKast

Aquemini

1998

got to dranking
Oh now it's really crunk, 'cause y'all silly drunk
And your girl done got to thinking
She talking bout, "Girl you look so beautiful"

Wicked Ways [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this sh-
I'm coming to get that quarter back
Like

Taste It

Busta Rhymes

It Ain't Safe No More

2002

fella's just make it do it too
(Taste it, taste it, taste it)
Now you can both do it

Shorty hit me all on the two-way
Tell me to meet her way in

Rob's room, smoking out the window
We stepping on the track
Like a fucking insole
Remember back in high school, don't you be part of my plan
Now we

Another look up and down, another turned cheek
It's like you got a case of the Mondays
Every single day of the week
These footprints all over your back but

at my feet mayn!
They wanna spoil me, treatin me like royalty;
what I'm 'sposed to do? It's such a sweet thang
Work that track, whip 'em like Kunta
That's

nigger King George we gone really make it big
A hundred chain a hundred team
A hundred bands a hundred gang
A hundred niggers on my back
We coming now they

on me
I gotta make something happen now 
My team depending on me 
I got plays for niggas that secretly hating on me
Now it’s bout time I get to snapping

would
I'd take it all back yeah, yeah, yeah
Remember that time when I saw you right back
Now I bring the knife and I'm seeing you inside of your house
I

bout me then you know a nigga ignorant/ say it I do it or you know that shit is imminent/ him again YES I'm back to give you bodies/ first strap was

I'm a king you can call me sire

Coming for my spot
You know heat rise to the top
Dropping tracks head be bopping
Raise the heat and start it popping

I need to sit down

Seems like, every, single, clue to why I have a loose screw leads right back to you
Yea I, did, what I, did 
So it, is, what it

a survivalist
And now I'm 24 and had my childhood missed
And I guess I'm wishing back to a time before this shit
Before all the fights and the sleepless nights

sorry for me 

In the mirror 
I can see the scar from school 
From diving head first into shallow pool Of all that I thought would be over by now

All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat
You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat
I taught myself to be a man now you see

working all winter
Haven't been, but now and then it's easier to come up with
Excuses, like, "I've got no time to do this, right now"
Really though,

the paper like shears
That’s why they call me fu scissor hands
Cause I been cutting shit up for years
When it comes to beats, lyrically I’m all terrain
Spit

alil slack?

MAN FUCK THAT SHIT
It all coming back
Take a deep breath then look where I'm at
I was blinded by ya light den everything went black
We never