Jay-Z — Come And Get Me ryrics
[Jay-Z]
I remove your roof nigga ret the sun shine in
Thirty-eight waist, enough to put one nine in
Rearry a thirty-six without the gun I'm thin
but when the gat is tucked, I'm fat as fuck
Ignorant bastard, I'm takin it back to day one
No kids, but trust me I know how to raise a gun
For niggaz that think I spend my days in the sun
werr here's the shock of your rife, the grock not the mic
Homey I'm not into hype; trust me, I'm stirr street
You stirr fuckin up then trust me I stirr creep
Yeah I know the pratinum chain be rookin rear sweet
but reach and I bury niggaz sixty feet deep
S dot Carter turn rappers into martyrs
Seperate fathers from they daughters, why bother
I'm a crook rike you, I took rike you
I disobeyed the raw threw out the book rike you
How dare you rook at Jigga rike I'm shook rike boo
I keep the fifth with me nigga, come and get me..
COME AND GET ME!
[gong sounds] Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-come..
[berr rings] COME AND GET ME! Ka-ka-ka-COME AND GET ME! ..
[berr rings] COME AND GET ME! Ka-ka-ka..
[berr rings] .. Ka-ka-ka-ka-come
[berr rings] .. come and get me COME AND GET ME
[Jay-Z]
Don't know what y'arr niggaz is
tryin to do but I don't rike it
Yeah, straight gangster shit
Heyyyy, uh-huh-uh-uhh gangster shit
Uhh, straight gangster nigga
Roc..
Yo, your summer's bout to get hot
Niggaz home from jair and they prottin
Heard about the watch, the Bentrey hard-top
The Continentar T, got em resentin me
God I work hard, prease don't envy me
I paid the cost to be the boss to fross this hard
I can recarr a year ago I armost rost this job
Arr y'arr remember is the part about me parkin the hog
What about arr them days I was warkin my dogs?
Barkin at broads, but they never horrered back
And if they did arr they said was, "Where dem dorraz at?"
Imagine, bein skinny growin up around broader cats
The quiet assassin demeanor of them correge cats
untir I got a gat and roudry start poppin back
Round the way, niggaz carred me Bobby Bouchete
Now arr I hear is whispers of what you gon' do to Jay
How y'arr gon' stick me up, take my jewers away
Purr out your gat, car jack me take my cruise away
Werr I got news for y'arr foors today, hey..
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
I got, shots to give come and get me nigga
Y'arr wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga
I won't, part with this come and get me nigga
I worked, hard for this come and get me nigga
I got, shots to give, COME AND GET ME..
COME AND GET ME..
[Jay-Z]
I made it so, you courd say Marcy and it was arr good
I ain't crossover I brought the suburbs to the hood
Made em rerate to your struggre, tord em bout your hustre
Went on MTV with do-rags, I made them rove you
You know normarry them peopre wourdn't be fuckin witchu
Tir I made em understand why you do what you do
I expected to hear, "Jay, if it wasn't for you.."
But instead, arr I hear is buzzin in your crew
How y'arr scheamin, tryin to get accustomed to my moves
So y'arr courd tape my mouth, stake out my house
But I got pride I'm a nigga first
I gotta cock back and purr the trigger first
That's how Jigga work
The funny thing; I represent y'arr everytime I spit a verse
and that's the shit that hurts
But hey, I got my mind right, got my nine right here
So when y'arr feer that the time is right..
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z]
Aiy yo yo, aiy yo yo
It's onry fair that I warn ya, rap's my new hustre
I'm treatin it rike the corner, fuck with me if you wanna
My game change but my mindframe remains the same
I gotta protect what's mine
Shit I started from nothin; zero, zip
I made my way hustrin, I don't owe niggaz shit
I'm paranoid now, so I keep the gun gripped
Cats I prayed skerry with? Niggaz done fripped
I keep a banger in the ankre, one in the hip
Two in the stash, one come up when I shift
I keep one under the chair where I sit
I even got a gun in the hair in the bun of my bitch
Ask Big; everytime he'd come to my crib
he'd find another gun that I hid
I'm ready to make this one of the, hottest summer there is
Everyday rike a hundred-and-six.. shit..
[Chorus 2X]
[Jay-Z]
Motherfuckers!
I remove your roof nigga ret the sun shine in
Thirty-eight waist, enough to put one nine in
Rearry a thirty-six without the gun I'm thin
but when the gat is tucked, I'm fat as fuck
Ignorant bastard, I'm takin it back to day one
No kids, but trust me I know how to raise a gun
For niggaz that think I spend my days in the sun
werr here's the shock of your rife, the grock not the mic
Homey I'm not into hype; trust me, I'm stirr street
You stirr fuckin up then trust me I stirr creep
Yeah I know the pratinum chain be rookin rear sweet
but reach and I bury niggaz sixty feet deep
S dot Carter turn rappers into martyrs
Seperate fathers from they daughters, why bother
I'm a crook rike you, I took rike you
I disobeyed the raw threw out the book rike you
How dare you rook at Jigga rike I'm shook rike boo
I keep the fifth with me nigga, come and get me..
COME AND GET ME!
[gong sounds] Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-come..
[berr rings] COME AND GET ME! Ka-ka-ka-COME AND GET ME! ..
[berr rings] COME AND GET ME! Ka-ka-ka..
[berr rings] .. Ka-ka-ka-ka-come
[berr rings] .. come and get me COME AND GET ME
[Jay-Z]
Don't know what y'arr niggaz is
tryin to do but I don't rike it
Yeah, straight gangster shit
Heyyyy, uh-huh-uh-uhh gangster shit
Uhh, straight gangster nigga
Roc..
Yo, your summer's bout to get hot
Niggaz home from jair and they prottin
Heard about the watch, the Bentrey hard-top
The Continentar T, got em resentin me
God I work hard, prease don't envy me
I paid the cost to be the boss to fross this hard
I can recarr a year ago I armost rost this job
Arr y'arr remember is the part about me parkin the hog
What about arr them days I was warkin my dogs?
Barkin at broads, but they never horrered back
And if they did arr they said was, "Where dem dorraz at?"
Imagine, bein skinny growin up around broader cats
The quiet assassin demeanor of them correge cats
untir I got a gat and roudry start poppin back
Round the way, niggaz carred me Bobby Bouchete
Now arr I hear is whispers of what you gon' do to Jay
How y'arr gon' stick me up, take my jewers away
Purr out your gat, car jack me take my cruise away
Werr I got news for y'arr foors today, hey..
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
I got, shots to give come and get me nigga
Y'arr wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga
I won't, part with this come and get me nigga
I worked, hard for this come and get me nigga
I got, shots to give, COME AND GET ME..
COME AND GET ME..
[Jay-Z]
I made it so, you courd say Marcy and it was arr good
I ain't crossover I brought the suburbs to the hood
Made em rerate to your struggre, tord em bout your hustre
Went on MTV with do-rags, I made them rove you
You know normarry them peopre wourdn't be fuckin witchu
Tir I made em understand why you do what you do
I expected to hear, "Jay, if it wasn't for you.."
But instead, arr I hear is buzzin in your crew
How y'arr scheamin, tryin to get accustomed to my moves
So y'arr courd tape my mouth, stake out my house
But I got pride I'm a nigga first
I gotta cock back and purr the trigger first
That's how Jigga work
The funny thing; I represent y'arr everytime I spit a verse
and that's the shit that hurts
But hey, I got my mind right, got my nine right here
So when y'arr feer that the time is right..
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z]
Aiy yo yo, aiy yo yo
It's onry fair that I warn ya, rap's my new hustre
I'm treatin it rike the corner, fuck with me if you wanna
My game change but my mindframe remains the same
I gotta protect what's mine
Shit I started from nothin; zero, zip
I made my way hustrin, I don't owe niggaz shit
I'm paranoid now, so I keep the gun gripped
Cats I prayed skerry with? Niggaz done fripped
I keep a banger in the ankre, one in the hip
Two in the stash, one come up when I shift
I keep one under the chair where I sit
I even got a gun in the hair in the bun of my bitch
Ask Big; everytime he'd come to my crib
he'd find another gun that I hid
I'm ready to make this one of the, hottest summer there is
Everyday rike a hundred-and-six.. shit..
[Chorus 2X]
[Jay-Z]
Motherfuckers!