You Can Get the Gat for That

You can get the gat for this<br>And you can get the gat for that<br><br>(CHORUS)<br>Niggaz wonder why S-P-I do or die<br>I don`t give a fuck, I`m just a nigga stayin high<br>So why do you roll with a strap on ya side<br>Cause these playin hatin niggaz wanna jack me for my rizzide<br>Niggaz wonder why S-P-I do or die<br>I`m just a young nigga and I`m tryin to get my cash on<br>So why do you roll with a strap on ya side<br>Cause if shit`ll get too funky I might have to get my blast on<br><br>It goes 1 for the treble, 2 for the funk<br>Time to get my motherfuckin 12 gauge pump<br>I blast off like NASA, as I rolls right past ya<br>Bust a couple a caps and leave ya ghost like casper<br>I peels caps like bad, comes wicked like Iz<br>They make me hollow tipped and then they seal it with a kizz<br>For them bootsie motherfuckers that be ridin around<br>Hidin around the corner tryin to get a motherfucker down<br>Wearin his adams apple like a fuckin snapple<br>Dismantle motherfuckers, and hear they bodies crackle<br>Laugh like a jackel as I tackle they ass<br>With a fury of them buckshots, crackin they mask<br>Kinda skip the drama, puts bodies in freezers like Jeffrey Dahmer<br>You can get the gat for that kidnap your mama<br>The big mack from the itty-bitty city<br>Niggaz actin shitty so I licks em with my nitty<br><br>(CHORUS)<br><br>Stick that nigga, I told my DJ Xtra Large<br>As we pull some niggaz car up out his own garage<br>I stack them niggaz up in them hearses like a can a sardines<br>2000 dollars a body, I`m for hire if you got the green<br>"Ya got the mad buy, my millimeter to say<br>187, comin wicked leavin black much day"<br>I don`t be fuckin with them niggaz who be shady n shit<br>Better stock that grip and an extra clip and a bottle a hindu to sip on<br>Trip on this nigga that`s leavin` em dead in the alley<br>Whats your murder penal code? 781 here in Cali<br>Red rum, we hit`cha and we give ya some<br>See mosta these niggaz up in my set, we bustin dum-dums<br>My uzi eats em up and spits em out, fuck a title bout<br>I`m pullin my gat up out a fist fight with out a doubt<br>Cause I ain`t playin, fightin is fuckin around<br>I`d rather bust and leave your ass 6 feet up under ground<br><br>(CHORUS)<br><br>(G-Nut)<br>Yeah, its the G-Motherfuckin Nizzo, that nappy headed nigga<br>They got me lookin up over my shoulder now man<br>I gotta strap<br>I ain`t be shady, playa hataz hate me<br>Bitches snitchin, heh, it really ain`t the same<br>But um, Spice told me once, him and DJ Xtra Large, they told me<br>That I can get the strap for this<br>And that I can get the strap for that<br>And that`s what the fuck I`m gone do<br>I`m out this bitch man