Letras:
Big Ed Get It On

it, bout it, about to get fucked up Chorus [big ed] (fiend) I don't give a fuck, you don't give a fuck (we can get it on) We don't give a fuck, we '

encarceration Media think im fakin like mason But when it comes to mase Fuck r kelly i dont take it in the face I find out who sprayed it And im putting

bullshit, take it back to the music use it right, don't matter what you do with it I'm here to represent the real I still stayed G'ed up unless must I

a hit. Can I flip it? I may get wicked as I rip it. To get specific: If the shoe fits, then kick it. It's for the gifted. Pump your fist if you wit it

it, It be green to spend it just pack it Whatever you call it could do your math and work this magic, Get on the grind, in position to be the boss Niggas

love him and they wish he was there He had it made like special-ed about to get the bread But chose to do something dumb instead Go to war with the crew on

bitch in gym class That she was too fat to swim laps, she needed Slim Fast (Who Me?) Yeah bitch you so big you walked into big Tanny's and stepped on

They wanna blame world problems on gangsta rap It's our fault, cause motherfuckers is dying in Iraq It's our fault, cause motherfuckers is starving in Africa It

stick of gum on her tongue, I get you sprung with the psycho-alpha-disco, my fist go in my pocket, grabbin on my pistol But I won't pull it out til it