Chorus:
Magic (1)
D.i.g.(2)
(1) you say you gonna get him nigga
(2) you damn right, i'mma get him
(1) throw a slug in his head nigga
(2) you f*ckin right, i'mma split him
(1) do exactly what I said nigga
(2) don't worry about it dawg, it's on
(1) 'cause I want this nigga dead nigga
(2) off top, this nigga gone
D.i.g.:
You damn right i'mma get him, cut him and split him
>from his neck down lettin' him know I ain't bullshittin'
He shouldn't f*cked around wit' mr. magic
He should of known shit get drastic when you start static
I burn niggas like lastic so they won't come back
They try to get to you, but feel the heat from the gak
I bust his ass have him fall flat to the ground
Hit'em twice in the head and walk away wit' a smile
Oh wha cha want me to do, bring him to you, and you watch me kill him
So you can see the blood drippin'
And know I did it and know d.i.g. stay committed
'cause you my nigga anything for you
I pull the trigga and be the green filla
f*ck that nigga i'mma get'em
That nigga history, i'mma put him out of his misery
You make him feel it, that not to play with these real niggas
A tru nigga.....ya dig nigga
Chorus (2x):
(1) so you say you gonna get him nigga
(2) you damn right, i'mma get him
(1) throw a slug in his head nigga
(2) you f*ckin right, i'mma split him
(1) do exactly what I said nigga
(2) don't worry about it dawg, it's on
(1) 'cause I want this nigga dead nigga
(2) off top, this nigga gone
Magic:
Its a shame this all started as a misunderstanding
There is no turning around because my money is demanded
Now I gotta call the f*ckin bandit ...d.i.g.
Leavin' muthaf*cka's where they standing, single handed
Choppin one by f*ckin' one and hit me on the cell
When the f*ckin' job is f*ckin' done
Man do this for me dawg and I'll return the f*ckin' favor
'cause his momma know my face, I mean she's practically my neighbor
But I'm all about my paper we went together on a caper
And I ain't got my ends, this muthaf*cka gots to pay
I mean 3 people died and I ain't got a f*ckin' quarter
But if my plans go right they'll be fo dead by tomorrow
But my heart feels no sorrow, he deserves to f*ckin' die
Shit I did all the shootin', this nigga spending mind
He saw the killa in my eyes now he gonna feel my fire
Say bye-bye to the bad guys, yo life has been expired
Chorus:
(1) so you say you gonna get him nigga
(2)you damn right, i'mma get him
(1) throw a slug in his head nigga
(2)you f*ckin right, i'mma split him
(1) do exactly what I said nigga
(2) don't worry about it dawg, it's on
(1) 'cause I want this nigga dead nigga
(2)off top, this nigga gone
(1) so you say you gonna get him nigga
(2) you damn right, i'mma get him
(1) throw a slug in his head nigga
(2) you f*ckin right, i'mma split him
(1) do exactly what I said nigga
(2) don't worry about it dawg, it's on
(1) 'cause I want this nigga dead nigga
(2) off top, this nigga gone
(1) so you say you gonna get him nigga
Magic & d.i.g.:
(1)did you bring me a gift, his head is acceptable or
Fingers or wrist
(2)nah nigga, I got a story lets chill first and discuss this over
Lobster and fish
(1)man picture this, I apprieciate you spilling his blood and when you
Ever need this thug it's nothing but love
(2)well dawg, look it's all good I know you'll do the same for me thats
Why I picked up the peace at anytime and put a nigga to sleep
(1)(shhh!!)nigga take these couple g'z and head to hawaii, lay low until
I say so and i'mma make sho no one follow
(2)nah soldier keep yo money, I don't really need it, I enjoyed killin'
That nigga while you watchin' him bleed
(1)well, did your dick get hard when he took his last breath, I just get so
Excited in the presense of death
(2)nah uh, but I can tell you the blunts got rolled, my eyes got red,
My lungs over filled with smoke
Chorus (2x):
Magic & d.i.g.:
(1)yo, did you get this nigga
(2)uh huh!!!..i f*ckin' got him
(both starts to laugh)
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