Artist: P-Dash f/ Charlie Marks Album: Dying 4 a Living Song: Get This Typed by: IAmPDash.com P-Dash: My shine…it's hot cuz my mind…it plots On different ways for me to get this money, shit ain't really funny, but I know a nigga can't stop Bout time I drop. Mad rhymes, mad props But everybody wanna take from me, can't live bummy, expect no love from the cops Now rewind my life just a few little spots, Carolina cornfields cream of the crop Don't get too crunk, but still lean when I rock A lot of niggas like to front like they thugs when they not A lot of heads fucked up from the drugs that they popped A lot of shells be hopping out of the slugs when they pop A lot of hate, you really never see the love on the block, wait if you wanna but the shit will never stop Life moving too fast time to get another clock A lot of chicks tryna smash think I need another cock So strange how your life change, got change now you ain't the same dude that they knew from up the block Gotta rearrange thoughts and connect all the dots Plan out my plan before I run out of sand Build up my knots, without moving them rocks, lick shots and do it all without a gun in my hand Still in demand, changing the game Hip-hop was dead, but then I came, to take away the "Chicken Noodle Soup", "Lip Gloss" all the "Grills" and tell everybody tuck in they chains I know yall in pain but stop throwing fits, put down them gats and start throwing fists Recognize real cuz I make hits, I tell it like it is don't consider this a diss See I'm tryna spread love fuck all the bullshit, I'd rather bust nuts than bust a full clip But trip on mine, Im'a flip one time, won't be nothing left for me to say cuz that's it Do you really understand the words that I spit? Careless about the work and birds that you flip Next time bumbs wanna get real dumb and talk all the shit that you got muthafuckers "GET THIS" Hook: GET money, GET fame, GET planes, GET yachts GET cars, GET clothes, GET cribs, GET drops GET bread, GET head, GET brain, GET lots GET high, GET drunk, touch mine… GET shot P-Dash: Lets get it, lets get it what you got, why you grillin on a nigga when you knowing that you not gonna do shit Acting all tough but you really not ruthless, studio gangster only know where the booth is I'm more like a pimp than a gangster on some true shit Wood all in your girl grill like a toothpick You were sick Once? Dog I'm "Two" Sick. Ever since 14 DOG I'm Two VICK Everybody talk good what about do shit, everybody want beef what about truces Its how you get fucked in the ass on some loose shit, get tough then you wanna chuck deuces P-DASH and the fam that's where the truth is, Charlie Marks, NEO that's where the proof is Rapping bout what you got that's useless, care less about your stupid car or where the fucking roof is Can I get a witness, spit it so clear no fear your ears know I handle my business Say its just a game well if it is then I'm a win this, from when I begin this til up until the day I finish Breaking all records and trying to end up in the Guinness, giving you bangers straight out the anus til it's endless I'm Sick with the Spit and probably need another Dentist, I'm a give you what I got but if you get me you should "Get This" Hook Charlie Marks: What's a nigga motivation when the haters stop hating Top 5 debate exclude your name from conversation You can get a clue, nigga get a job Drop the fake persona get a new squad Recruit new troops you can even get a mob But in dangerous situations all you do is get robbed Where tough guy juice put your neck in a noose You ain't yelling bout your hood yo you yelling get loose They lie in they bars waiting on they turn Never live that shit when did they ever learn These BOYS in the HOOD roast pussy ass niggas Let a bitch FISHBURNE HITMAN like HEARNS "GET THIS" go get us rich Get this get you pissed you consider this a diss Dip shits on this dick bout to get addicted New habits for old addicts Remember that first hit get a new high Weezing like asthmatics shouldn't be so savage But the flows been mastered, I'm a beast down here So when I spit this rapid shit get more rabid I'm from where they STRAIGHT JACKIN 'EM or STRAIGHT JACKET'EM Tackle em or taxing em, tatting em or rattin' on em Beef down here we either tagging'em or splatting' em Law boys start harassing'em, medics start wrapping em Get up, get out, get something, get rich get bitch get more birds to pitch Close mouths don't get fed so if you don't get on grind you won't get shit P-Dash: Now do you think that you can tell me what you getting from the heat that we are spittin feel the beat I know its hittin Charlie Marks, P-DASH never known for bullshittin, throw that garbage in the trash come close and have a listen They say the market bout to crash I'm a stash til it finish, foot up on the gas never last bout business In this society I'm probably labeled as a menace, but one man's smile is another man's grimace I'm probably in my prime but at the time that's my premise, I dedicate this rhyme to the crime I've witnessed One reason now why I'm probably so relentless, don't take offense if I make you feel defenseless Finally up to bat so I'm swinging for the fences, pull rabbits out the hats on tracks a magician Q-tips for your ears on wax I know you wishing, so come and get a taste of what the game's been missing Hook (2X)