Get Use To It
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We up in here, so get used to it
Happy New Year, so get used to it
West Coast, baby, so get used to it
Ever since the '80s, so get used to it
Yeah, and y'all better get used to it
The takeover, and y'all better get used to it
The gang's okay, and y'all better get used to it
Hand it over, and y'all better get used to it
If you try to get wit me, pull a four on the fifty
Fuck yo monkey ass up like Bobby did Whitney
Trigger fingers get itchy when niggaz get bitchy
And they need they story told on Jerry or Ricki
Well you're green and you're iffy, I'm clean and I'm spiffy
If they lock me up today I'll be back in a jiffy
All my niggaz that's wit me, all my bitches are picky
To ride around, that's right on time, bitch you know it's tricky
Take a hit of the sticky, everybody get tipsy
When we hittin' that whisky, all my niggaz get pissy
Don't fuck wit no sissy, all we bumpin' is Missy
If you know where I am motherfucker come get me
I'm a man out of Mickey, all my niggaz love hickies
That don't go away til ya well in your sixties
All I'm wearin' is Dickies, don't try to evict me
When we come to Atlanta we gon' re-open Nicky's
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it (second place)
And y'all better get used to it (runner up)
And y'all better get used to it (look it up)
And y'all better get used to it (brrr)
barracuda wit it, cause security
Fuck the dress code, I'm in the white tee with jewelry
Hand on my side with my nine, sat lyin' back in the club
wit your baby mama on my lap
Lookin' fly like I got a pocket full of stones
Throw fitted on, wearin' chronic cologne
Thick watch, dick rocks, grip rocks, dick wap
What you niggas thought? Motherfucker, this is Lynch Mob
Don't make the trigger talk shit
I put additional air-condition holes in your belly top
And shorty, I don't get low, I rich roll
Swervin' on them MVPs, I call them Kobe's cause they 24's
Still spittin' out sunflowers dump
And I'm down to bust, smell gunpowder, the gun towers
Down south, y'all can screw with this, the West too true
Keep the party jumpin' like we flew in and never lose it
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (second place)
And y'all better get used to it (runner up)
And y'all better get used to it (look it up)
And y'all better get used to it
gangsta rap teacher, nigga you better know it
It's the Don Gotti Jr. slash motherfuckin' poet
Sit back and take notes while I spin like 100 spokes
My flow is razor sharp, I'm comin' straight for ya throat
With that West Coast gang bang, watch him when his chain hang
East Coast, Down South, niggaz do the same thang
Throw up ya dubs like Wu-Tang, who bang
Harder than that nigga barrellin' thru ya hood wit two chains
Swangin' like he's nuts, cuz he don't give a fuck
I know nigga that ain't bangin' in no khakis or some Chucks
It's that Westside, connected with that nigga who flow so reckless
He spent a hundred thousand on his necklace, I bet this
Motherfuckin' coast ain't got shit after me
Ain't have shit before Cube except a Dub-C
The Mack circle is back with mad purple, in fact
I'm bout to join the Lynch Mob, that's me squirtin' the Mack, motherfuckers
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (WHAS UP!)
If you don't like what's going on, you better get used to it
Lynch Mob niggas are the craziest
Happy New Year, so get used to it
West Coast, baby, so get used to it
Ever since the '80s, so get used to it
Yeah, and y'all better get used to it
The takeover, and y'all better get used to it
The gang's okay, and y'all better get used to it
Hand it over, and y'all better get used to it
If you try to get wit me, pull a four on the fifty
Fuck yo monkey ass up like Bobby did Whitney
Trigger fingers get itchy when niggaz get bitchy
And they need they story told on Jerry or Ricki
Well you're green and you're iffy, I'm clean and I'm spiffy
If they lock me up today I'll be back in a jiffy
All my niggaz that's wit me, all my bitches are picky
To ride around, that's right on time, bitch you know it's tricky
Take a hit of the sticky, everybody get tipsy
When we hittin' that whisky, all my niggaz get pissy
Don't fuck wit no sissy, all we bumpin' is Missy
If you know where I am motherfucker come get me
I'm a man out of Mickey, all my niggaz love hickies
That don't go away til ya well in your sixties
All I'm wearin' is Dickies, don't try to evict me
When we come to Atlanta we gon' re-open Nicky's
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it (second place)
And y'all better get used to it (runner up)
And y'all better get used to it (look it up)
And y'all better get used to it (brrr)
barracuda wit it, cause security
Fuck the dress code, I'm in the white tee with jewelry
Hand on my side with my nine, sat lyin' back in the club
wit your baby mama on my lap
Lookin' fly like I got a pocket full of stones
Throw fitted on, wearin' chronic cologne
Thick watch, dick rocks, grip rocks, dick wap
What you niggas thought? Motherfucker, this is Lynch Mob
Don't make the trigger talk shit
I put additional air-condition holes in your belly top
And shorty, I don't get low, I rich roll
Swervin' on them MVPs, I call them Kobe's cause they 24's
Still spittin' out sunflowers dump
And I'm down to bust, smell gunpowder, the gun towers
Down south, y'all can screw with this, the West too true
Keep the party jumpin' like we flew in and never lose it
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (second place)
And y'all better get used to it (runner up)
And y'all better get used to it (look it up)
And y'all better get used to it
gangsta rap teacher, nigga you better know it
It's the Don Gotti Jr. slash motherfuckin' poet
Sit back and take notes while I spin like 100 spokes
My flow is razor sharp, I'm comin' straight for ya throat
With that West Coast gang bang, watch him when his chain hang
East Coast, Down South, niggaz do the same thang
Throw up ya dubs like Wu-Tang, who bang
Harder than that nigga barrellin' thru ya hood wit two chains
Swangin' like he's nuts, cuz he don't give a fuck
I know nigga that ain't bangin' in no khakis or some Chucks
It's that Westside, connected with that nigga who flow so reckless
He spent a hundred thousand on his necklace, I bet this
Motherfuckin' coast ain't got shit after me
Ain't have shit before Cube except a Dub-C
The Mack circle is back with mad purple, in fact
I'm bout to join the Lynch Mob, that's me squirtin' the Mack, motherfuckers
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it
And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
And y'all better get used to it (WHAS UP!)
If you don't like what's going on, you better get used to it
Lynch Mob niggas are the craziest
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.46] We up in here, so get used to it
[00:06.02] Happy New Year, so get used to it
[00:08.91] West Coast, baby, so get used to it
[00:11.66] Ever since the '80s, so get used to it
[00:14.43] Yeah, and y'all better get used to it
[00:17.07] The takeover, and y'all better get used to it
[00:19.94] The gang's okay, and y'all better get used to it
[00:22.59] Hand it over, and y'all better get used to it
[00:25.42] If you try to get wit me, pull a four on the fifty
[00:28.06] Fuck yo monkey ass up like Bobby did Whitney
[00:30.94] Trigger fingers get itchy when niggaz get bitchy
[00:33.70] And they need they story told on Jerry or Ricki
[00:36.46] Well you're green and you're iffy, I'm clean and I'm spiffy
[00:39.27] If they lock me up today I'll be back in a jiffy
[00:42.02] All my niggaz that's wit me, all my bitches are picky
[00:44.86] To ride around, that's right on time, bitch you know it's tricky
[00:47.83] Take a hit of the sticky, everybody get tipsy
[00:50.51] When we hittin' that whisky, all my niggaz get pissy
[00:53.34] Don't fuck wit no sissy, all we bumpin' is Missy
[00:56.27] If you know where I am motherfucker come get me
[00:59.02] I'm a man out of Mickey, all my niggaz love hickies
[01:01.74] That don't go away til ya well in your sixties
[01:04.62] All I'm wearin' is Dickies, don't try to evict me
[01:07.26] When we come to Atlanta we gon' re-open Nicky's
[01:11.17] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[01:14.19] And y'all better get used to it
[01:16.42] And y'all better get used to it
[01:19.18] And y'all better get used to it
[01:22.15] And y'all better get used to it (second place)
[01:25.94] And y'all better get used to it (runner up)
[01:28.19] And y'all better get used to it (look it up)
[01:30.95] And y'all better get used to it (brrr)
[01:33.50] barracuda wit it, cause security
[01:36.24] Fuck the dress code, I'm in the white tee with jewelry
[01:38.77] Hand on my side with my nine, sat lyin' back in the club
[01:42.61] wit your baby mama on my lap
[01:44.26] Lookin' fly like I got a pocket full of stones
[01:47.09] Throw fitted on, wearin' chronic cologne
[01:49.81] Thick watch, dick rocks, grip rocks, dick wap
[01:53.03] What you niggas thought? Motherfucker, this is Lynch Mob
[01:56.01] Don't make the trigger talk shit
[01:58.41] I put additional air-condition holes in your belly top
[02:01.43] And shorty, I don't get low, I rich roll
[02:03.91] Swervin' on them MVPs, I call them Kobe's cause they 24's
[02:07.11] Still spittin' out sunflowers dump
[02:09.58] And I'm down to bust, smell gunpowder, the gun towers
[02:12.42] Down south, y'all can screw with this, the West too true
[02:15.49] Keep the party jumpin' like we flew in and never lose it
[02:18.90] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[02:21.67] And y'all better get used to it
[02:24.58] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[02:27.14] And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
[02:30.52] And y'all better get used to it (second place)
[02:33.45] And y'all better get used to it (runner up)
[02:35.72] And y'all better get used to it (look it up)
[02:38.66] And y'all better get used to it
[02:41.21] gangsta rap teacher, nigga you better know it
[02:43.49] It's the Don Gotti Jr. slash motherfuckin' poet
[02:46.41] Sit back and take notes while I spin like 100 spokes
[02:49.26] My flow is razor sharp, I'm comin' straight for ya throat
[02:51.89] With that West Coast gang bang, watch him when his chain hang
[02:55.09] East Coast, Down South, niggaz do the same thang
[02:58.09] Throw up ya dubs like Wu-Tang, who bang
[03:00.09] Harder than that nigga barrellin' thru ya hood wit two chains
[03:03.09] Swangin' like he's nuts, cuz he don't give a fuck
[03:06.09] I know nigga that ain't bangin' in no khakis or some Chucks
[03:09.10] It's that Westside, connected with that nigga who flow so reckless
[03:12.09] He spent a hundred thousand on his necklace, I bet this
[03:15.08] Motherfuckin' coast ain't got shit after me
[03:17.09] Ain't have shit before Cube except a Dub-C
[03:20.08] The Mack circle is back with mad purple, in fact
[03:22.09] I'm bout to join the Lynch Mob, that's me squirtin' the Mack, motherfuckers
[03:26.95] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[03:29.42] And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
[03:32.31] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[03:35.47] And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
[03:38.24] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[03:41.08] And y'all better get used to it
[03:44.00] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[03:46.99] And y'all better get used to it (WHAS UP!)
[03:49.64]
[04:09.00] If you don't like what's going on, you better get used to it
[04:19.00] Lynch Mob niggas are the craziest
[04:22.65]
[00:06.02] Happy New Year, so get used to it
[00:08.91] West Coast, baby, so get used to it
[00:11.66] Ever since the '80s, so get used to it
[00:14.43] Yeah, and y'all better get used to it
[00:17.07] The takeover, and y'all better get used to it
[00:19.94] The gang's okay, and y'all better get used to it
[00:22.59] Hand it over, and y'all better get used to it
[00:25.42] If you try to get wit me, pull a four on the fifty
[00:28.06] Fuck yo monkey ass up like Bobby did Whitney
[00:30.94] Trigger fingers get itchy when niggaz get bitchy
[00:33.70] And they need they story told on Jerry or Ricki
[00:36.46] Well you're green and you're iffy, I'm clean and I'm spiffy
[00:39.27] If they lock me up today I'll be back in a jiffy
[00:42.02] All my niggaz that's wit me, all my bitches are picky
[00:44.86] To ride around, that's right on time, bitch you know it's tricky
[00:47.83] Take a hit of the sticky, everybody get tipsy
[00:50.51] When we hittin' that whisky, all my niggaz get pissy
[00:53.34] Don't fuck wit no sissy, all we bumpin' is Missy
[00:56.27] If you know where I am motherfucker come get me
[00:59.02] I'm a man out of Mickey, all my niggaz love hickies
[01:01.74] That don't go away til ya well in your sixties
[01:04.62] All I'm wearin' is Dickies, don't try to evict me
[01:07.26] When we come to Atlanta we gon' re-open Nicky's
[01:11.17] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[01:14.19] And y'all better get used to it
[01:16.42] And y'all better get used to it
[01:19.18] And y'all better get used to it
[01:22.15] And y'all better get used to it (second place)
[01:25.94] And y'all better get used to it (runner up)
[01:28.19] And y'all better get used to it (look it up)
[01:30.95] And y'all better get used to it (brrr)
[01:33.50] barracuda wit it, cause security
[01:36.24] Fuck the dress code, I'm in the white tee with jewelry
[01:38.77] Hand on my side with my nine, sat lyin' back in the club
[01:42.61] wit your baby mama on my lap
[01:44.26] Lookin' fly like I got a pocket full of stones
[01:47.09] Throw fitted on, wearin' chronic cologne
[01:49.81] Thick watch, dick rocks, grip rocks, dick wap
[01:53.03] What you niggas thought? Motherfucker, this is Lynch Mob
[01:56.01] Don't make the trigger talk shit
[01:58.41] I put additional air-condition holes in your belly top
[02:01.43] And shorty, I don't get low, I rich roll
[02:03.91] Swervin' on them MVPs, I call them Kobe's cause they 24's
[02:07.11] Still spittin' out sunflowers dump
[02:09.58] And I'm down to bust, smell gunpowder, the gun towers
[02:12.42] Down south, y'all can screw with this, the West too true
[02:15.49] Keep the party jumpin' like we flew in and never lose it
[02:18.90] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[02:21.67] And y'all better get used to it
[02:24.58] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[02:27.14] And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
[02:30.52] And y'all better get used to it (second place)
[02:33.45] And y'all better get used to it (runner up)
[02:35.72] And y'all better get used to it (look it up)
[02:38.66] And y'all better get used to it
[02:41.21] gangsta rap teacher, nigga you better know it
[02:43.49] It's the Don Gotti Jr. slash motherfuckin' poet
[02:46.41] Sit back and take notes while I spin like 100 spokes
[02:49.26] My flow is razor sharp, I'm comin' straight for ya throat
[02:51.89] With that West Coast gang bang, watch him when his chain hang
[02:55.09] East Coast, Down South, niggaz do the same thang
[02:58.09] Throw up ya dubs like Wu-Tang, who bang
[03:00.09] Harder than that nigga barrellin' thru ya hood wit two chains
[03:03.09] Swangin' like he's nuts, cuz he don't give a fuck
[03:06.09] I know nigga that ain't bangin' in no khakis or some Chucks
[03:09.10] It's that Westside, connected with that nigga who flow so reckless
[03:12.09] He spent a hundred thousand on his necklace, I bet this
[03:15.08] Motherfuckin' coast ain't got shit after me
[03:17.09] Ain't have shit before Cube except a Dub-C
[03:20.08] The Mack circle is back with mad purple, in fact
[03:22.09] I'm bout to join the Lynch Mob, that's me squirtin' the Mack, motherfuckers
[03:26.95] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[03:29.42] And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
[03:32.31] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[03:35.47] And y'all better get used to it (so get used to it)
[03:38.24] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[03:41.08] And y'all better get used to it
[03:44.00] And y'all better get used to it (used to it)
[03:46.99] And y'all better get used to it (WHAS UP!)
[03:49.64]
[04:09.00] If you don't like what's going on, you better get used to it
[04:19.00] Lynch Mob niggas are the craziest
[04:22.65]