Znáte - What it do, What it do? Autorem této legendární hlášky je právě houstonský player Paul Wall! Vyrůstal v H-Townu, od dětství se znal s Chamillionairem a tento vztah vyústil ve spolupráci a oba začínající rappaz spolu založili svoji...

Píseň: "Got To Get It"

Interpret:
Paul Wall
Album:
Fast life
[Chorus]
 I gotta get it, I gotta grind
 I'ma put it down, I'ma get mine
 But you gotta get it, but you gotta grind
 I'ma put it down, gotta get mine


I gotta get mine, gotta, gotta get mine
 I'ma put it down, I gotta get mine
 gotta, gotta get mine, gotta, gotta get mine
 I'ma put it down, I gotta get mine


[Verse 1]
 I'm on the road to success, I strive to be the best
 I never settle for less, if I'm broke I cant rest
 A hustler in the flesh, and I'm smoking on the best
 Cuz I deal with lots of stress, out here on this paper quest


I'm making progress, and I'm blessed oh yes
 And I'ma get it to my last dying breath, then its in peace I rest
 I'm working with that bread like a chef when he cook
 Now I'm back to flipping paper like I'm reading a book


Staying real with your partners that's a real good look
 But when your cash stash low all your boys get shook
 I been searching for that paper like its Natalie Holloway
 8 days a week, and I grind on holidays


There aint no excuse for these boys to be broke
 I know some hustlers in wheel chairs, we get it til we crock
 From south po, to south postal I gotta stack them C notes
 So listen up close, say I gotta get it


[Chorus]


[Verse 2]
 I gotta get them dollar signs, all of every kind
 Partner, I need mine even them nickels and them dimes
 I'm out on the grind, staying every lick I find
 Going get it myself, there aint no time to try and stand in line


I never fall behind, and yeah I'm full of that purple slim
 But I aint dead yet, I'm just fine
 I'm still in my prime , so I pack atleast a nine
 Cuz haters trying to block my shine, like mini blinds (I gotta get it)


As long as opportunity knock, I'ma get that gwop
 And give it all that I got until my coffin drop
 The sun rise I'm the first hustler on the block
 And when the sun set, I'm still out here on the clock


I'm trying to hustle for them tickets like a traffic cop
 I gotta hustle and get it partner I never stop
 I take that paper real serious like Dwight shoot
 Stacking up loot all around the 16 route


[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
 I know the world in a recession, but I'm still progressing
 Take heed to my confession, never fall to oppression
 I learn from life's lesson if you keep on pressing
 You'll eventually end up on top like salad dressing


I'm never second guessing, like bye bye faith
 And however long the race gotta maintain pace
 When the haters fall to waist, then my god grant grace
 No matter what odds I face I'ma be in first place


They hustle and the haste to feed expensive taste
 But me, I got grind out there on that paper chase
 They turn they back on clements, but I'm still gon ride
 Too many fish up in the water trying to float with the tide


No matter how high the gas price I'm still gon drive
 Quite crying and complaining partner swallow your pride
 While you blaming everybody for your same bad luck
 I'ma be on the come up, sun down to sun up... I gotta get it


[Chorus]