Artist: Crooked I f/ Tech N9ne Album: Apex Predator Song: Let Me Get It Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Crooked I] Predator shit... PREDATOR! [sample from the movie "Scarface"] "You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be." "You need people like me." [Crooked I] Let me get it They let a Cali boy in Slaughterhouse, it's a wrap .38 spec' shit, rounds in the strap Tryna get off the last ounce in the trap My O.G.'s in the 'llac bouncin to Zapp That's our lifestyle, stunt hard, gun large Pickin 'em up not givin a fuck about a gun charge Zippin 'em up in a body bag, fuck niggaz mad "Welcome to Our House", dead rappers in the front yard I ain't Steve Nash, nobody get a pass I found the nigga that made a top 50 hot MC list and my Glock committed sodomy and shot him in the ass Standin over his body I probably shoulda asked why the greatest rappers gotta be somebody from the past Compared to Slaughterhouse, a lot of niggaz trash Followin a fad - what would I do if they follow the Slaughter? They probably swallow this hollow and a mag Tongue full of dung, it's shit talkin Niggaz want me dead, fuck it I'm still walkin Enemies in the club, fuck it I'm still parkin the coupe, first put the roof on a milk carton Walked in, they hand me the mic Told baby girl, it gotta be tonight My bed or yo' bed? Yeah I'm thinkin with both heads You know great minds think alike! [Chorus One: Crooked I] What you got under that skirt? (let me get it) Vodka, Henny and that purp' (let me get it) Cribs, cars and net worth (let me get it) Slaughterhouse gang - Tech N9ne go and get it [Tech N9ne] Lot of molly, an out-of-body experience I'm feelin kind of Gotti and all of y'all into weird events A party and probably jolly, counsel me when I'm inherent with the shotty Ridin when I party it's Abu Dhabi Who gonna pick it up, we gonna rip it up, and I'ma get up in my zone now Fuckin the women, I'm up in her, winnin no money, I'm her bone pal Pussy poundin, I'm pushin polygamy procedures Packin and poppin pretty penis pockets, I please her These I ease up, Techa Neez got the bees of an evil deed, but I'm a G, never see us With a telescope, nigga cause it's hella dope I got so many worshippers with me I could sell a quote I yell the most, I tell the goat I'm gonna take it even if they hate it and fill the boat Fellas, you tell us to gel up, we're gonna quell his hope Embellish ya melon, fail to be real and develop rope de la throat When I rhyme I'm conniving Cause I bring live wickedness brightening your high beams Frightening life like some lye in your Visine Psyche swiped clean, high as the hygiene Let me get it; pussy weed and liquor yo, let me hit it I don't kick it if you be messy with it Tecca Nina keepin K.C.M.O. up on the fitted Any Slaughterhouse gang affiliation I'm fuckin with it! [Chorus Two 2X: Crooked I] What you got under that skirt? (let me get it) Vodka, Henny and that purp' (let me get it) Cribs, cars and net worth (let me get it) Slaughterhouse gang - 'til the death we gon' get it [Crooked I] Wait (wait) Nobody secondin what I be spittin, we misfits Gonorrhea mixed with diarrhea, that sick shit You fuckers wack, need them Puffy plaques, them big hits Them R. Kelly "I'm so rich I piss on a bitch" hits And bitches get the business In a convertible eatin big dick while I'm parked like a picnic Wrappin they big lips around my stick shift rockin French tips Suckin me hollow after they swallow my kids I'm askin [Chorus Two]