J-Money - "Got 'Em" lyrics
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Represent.
You act like this the first time we done had to tell ya'll this.
You gonna hear us though.
You gonna hear us though.
In 4, 3, 2, 1.
I was born a bastard.
My momma was a baby,
And she didn't have the skills it ever take to raise me.
Pops jumped ship and left us doin bad.
I pretty much blamed him for everything I never had.
Far back as I can remember,
I was always mad.
Constantly in trouble,
I was always bad.
Used to whip my ass,
For stealin and skippin class.
Just basicly fuckin up.
They said I was nothin but a fuck up.
You fuckin nuts.
Just wait and see.
I can't wait to make them eat that shit they talk bout me.
I'ma make granny prouda me.
Be someone I can be proud to be.
They ain't fixin to make no ass outta me.
How did we over come such obstacles and set backs'
They told me I was average, but I just couldn't accept that.
Let that be the words carved in my headstone.
P.S. You hatin motha fuckas were dead wrong.
Told you mother day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
Days turned to nights.
I paid the cost for the fame.
I was drawn to the game,
Like a moth to a flame.
Guess you could say I had a troublesome past,
remember talkin to my mother fuckin momma through glass.
The look in her eye,
Boy, I'm so sicka your ass.
You're never gonna change.
You're just like you dad.
Pssshhh.
Dam.
The look on her face,
That told me I was a mistake she wished she had never made.
You act like this the first time we done had to tell ya'll this.
You gonna hear us though.
You gonna hear us though.
In 4, 3, 2, 1.
I was born a bastard.
My momma was a baby,
And she didn't have the skills it ever take to raise me.
Pops jumped ship and left us doin bad.
I pretty much blamed him for everything I never had.
Far back as I can remember,
I was always mad.
Constantly in trouble,
I was always bad.
Used to whip my ass,
For stealin and skippin class.
Just basicly fuckin up.
They said I was nothin but a fuck up.
You fuckin nuts.
Just wait and see.
I can't wait to make them eat that shit they talk bout me.
I'ma make granny prouda me.
Be someone I can be proud to be.
They ain't fixin to make no ass outta me.
How did we over come such obstacles and set backs'
They told me I was average, but I just couldn't accept that.
Let that be the words carved in my headstone.
P.S. You hatin motha fuckas were dead wrong.
Told you mother day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
Days turned to nights.
I paid the cost for the fame.
I was drawn to the game,
Like a moth to a flame.
Guess you could say I had a troublesome past,
remember talkin to my mother fuckin momma through glass.
The look in her eye,
Boy, I'm so sicka your ass.
You're never gonna change.
You're just like you dad.
Pssshhh.
Dam.
The look on her face,
That told me I was a mistake she wished she had never made.
Goes from back in the day.
I came from the grave with a message she didn't wanna hear.
Remember that trip to hell'
Here's a little souveneir.
Don't drink no velvadear.
I blow that killa smoke.
I hit that volume button and let them gorillas go.
You didn't know a eed would grow through the concrete.
Make a million dollars merely speakin over drum beats.
Yes you did.
Been tellin me since I was a kid.
And you always thought wouldn't get on with that bull shit.
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
I roll my eyes,
As if to say fuck all ya'll.
All I ever had was my mother fuckin papa.
My grandma fed me catfish, cole slaw.
I hit the weed then pass it to my roll dog.
I grip the steering wheel.
I mash the gas pedal.
Bitch, I'ma be here when the mother fuckin dust settle.
Probably been better off if I had just let go.
I woner where I'd be in life if I had just said no.
But life's too short for me to ponder questions that I'll never answers.
But why am I still smokin after all I lost through cancer.
At this point in life all my worries are financial,
And any losses that I have to take will be substantial.
I'm not stoppin,
Cause it's not an option.
Get it straight.
I'm not sweepin and not moppin a mother fuckin thing.
You get that boss'
And all that real job talk just pissed Stak off.
I said...
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
I came from the grave with a message she didn't wanna hear.
Remember that trip to hell'
Here's a little souveneir.
Don't drink no velvadear.
I blow that killa smoke.
I hit that volume button and let them gorillas go.
You didn't know a eed would grow through the concrete.
Make a million dollars merely speakin over drum beats.
Yes you did.
Been tellin me since I was a kid.
And you always thought wouldn't get on with that bull shit.
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
I roll my eyes,
As if to say fuck all ya'll.
All I ever had was my mother fuckin papa.
My grandma fed me catfish, cole slaw.
I hit the weed then pass it to my roll dog.
I grip the steering wheel.
I mash the gas pedal.
Bitch, I'ma be here when the mother fuckin dust settle.
Probably been better off if I had just let go.
I woner where I'd be in life if I had just said no.
But life's too short for me to ponder questions that I'll never answers.
But why am I still smokin after all I lost through cancer.
At this point in life all my worries are financial,
And any losses that I have to take will be substantial.
I'm not stoppin,
Cause it's not an option.
Get it straight.
I'm not sweepin and not moppin a mother fuckin thing.
You get that boss'
And all that real job talk just pissed Stak off.
I said...
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
Told you mother fuckers day one
I was gonna do it.
I was gonna do it.
Still you doubted me.
Still you doubted me.
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