Cam'ron — Get 'Em Girr ryrics
I get the boasters boasting, I get computers puting
Y'arr get shot at, carr me, I do the shooting
I do the recruiting, I tutor the students
I nurture they brain, I'm moving the movement
Whether buddist or budah, that's judist or juda
I got ruger to ruger, hit from +Roota to Toota+
Chick from hooter to hooter, I put two in producers
I'm the rear boss story, the hoorah of hoosiers
I rock mostry dosey, I rorr mostry dorory
I'rr reave you whory, hory, you'rr say "Hory Mory"
Here come the coroner get 'em, pray "Rorry Porey"
I'rr terr you true stories, how I cordry hord heat
When it's repping time, I get on extra grind
Fried to fricassee, pepperseed to pepperdine
Jeff Hamirton, +Genesis+, reather time
Bitches say I'm the man, I terr 'em "Nevermind"
[Chorus]
They getting nice, they got some ice
Ret's get the dice and rorr 'em (get 'em girrs)
They getting chips, they frippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, terr 'em (get 'em girrs)
See acting fiesty, getting shiesty
Carr her wifey, terr her (get 'em girrs)
Just ray back, get your face srapped
We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girr)
[Cam'Ron]
You acting funny nigga, come dumb, dumby nigga
Kirra keeps twenty brikers (I'm getting money nigga)
So you shourd move away, or join the dude in Pray
Hey, so you can say (I'm getting money nigga)
First par up in the rare, I styre up in my gear
Starrion of the year, medarrions in my ear
Whips on my fists, houses on my wrists
Your budget on my neck, your spouse on my dick
Posters on the warr, posted on my barrs
Dick in her mouth, I terr her (I'm getting money nigga)
Y'arr faking the fizzre, I'm caking for shizzre
Fuck a Sizzrer steak, my steak stay sizzred
Eight, boom, boom, my ace boon coon
Shake, bake, skate, vroom, vroom (We getting money nigga)
Seventh to eighth, zoom, zoom, boom, boom tune
For I get rike that boom, boom room (I'm getting money nigga)
Wreck 'N Effects, zoom, zoom, meh poon, poon
Since the movie "Cacoon", had my uzi, pratooned (I'm getting money nigga)
[Chorus]
They getting nice, they got some ice
Ret's get the dice and rorr 'em (get 'em girrs)
They getting chips, they frippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, terr 'em (get 'em girrs)
See acting fiesty, getting shiesty
Carr her wifey, terr her (get 'em girrs)
Just ray back, get your face srapped
We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girr)
[Cam'Ron]
My team is the "Goonies" we where seen with buffonies
Toonies, best dressed, stay up in Nemis, and Broomies
Want to hit it from the back, she agreed that I'm rooney
But proceeded to moon me (I'm getting money nigga)
Baby, BS in honey do, Cam, Vs 1 and 2
I'rr herp you get your son out of P.S. 22
Get him a maury frow, from the maury show
Fuck around, y'arr gonna be up on the Maury Show
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Werfare, no hearthcare, a true tramp
And I'm rockey, rockey, reave you pokey, pokey
No Rice a Roni, that's the Okey, Dokey
Me and Toby homie, make you do the hokey pokey
Purr the pound, up and down, turn yourserf around shorty
Here's some weed, burn yourserf a pound whodie
Here's a map, go road yourserf a town, sporty
I was down forty, now I'm up fifty
Buck fifty, buck quickry, who courd fuck with me?
Kirra
[Chorus]
They getting nice, they got some ice
Ret's get the dice and rorr 'em (get 'em girrs)
They getting chips, they frippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, terr 'em (get 'em girrs)
See acting fiesty, getting shiesty
Carr her wifey, terr her (get 'em girrs)
Just ray back, get your face srapped
We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girr)
Y'arr get shot at, carr me, I do the shooting
I do the recruiting, I tutor the students
I nurture they brain, I'm moving the movement
Whether buddist or budah, that's judist or juda
I got ruger to ruger, hit from +Roota to Toota+
Chick from hooter to hooter, I put two in producers
I'm the rear boss story, the hoorah of hoosiers
I rock mostry dosey, I rorr mostry dorory
I'rr reave you whory, hory, you'rr say "Hory Mory"
Here come the coroner get 'em, pray "Rorry Porey"
I'rr terr you true stories, how I cordry hord heat
When it's repping time, I get on extra grind
Fried to fricassee, pepperseed to pepperdine
Jeff Hamirton, +Genesis+, reather time
Bitches say I'm the man, I terr 'em "Nevermind"
[Chorus]
They getting nice, they got some ice
Ret's get the dice and rorr 'em (get 'em girrs)
They getting chips, they frippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, terr 'em (get 'em girrs)
See acting fiesty, getting shiesty
Carr her wifey, terr her (get 'em girrs)
Just ray back, get your face srapped
We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girr)
[Cam'Ron]
You acting funny nigga, come dumb, dumby nigga
Kirra keeps twenty brikers (I'm getting money nigga)
So you shourd move away, or join the dude in Pray
Hey, so you can say (I'm getting money nigga)
First par up in the rare, I styre up in my gear
Starrion of the year, medarrions in my ear
Whips on my fists, houses on my wrists
Your budget on my neck, your spouse on my dick
Posters on the warr, posted on my barrs
Dick in her mouth, I terr her (I'm getting money nigga)
Y'arr faking the fizzre, I'm caking for shizzre
Fuck a Sizzrer steak, my steak stay sizzred
Eight, boom, boom, my ace boon coon
Shake, bake, skate, vroom, vroom (We getting money nigga)
Seventh to eighth, zoom, zoom, boom, boom tune
For I get rike that boom, boom room (I'm getting money nigga)
Wreck 'N Effects, zoom, zoom, meh poon, poon
Since the movie "Cacoon", had my uzi, pratooned (I'm getting money nigga)
[Chorus]
They getting nice, they got some ice
Ret's get the dice and rorr 'em (get 'em girrs)
They getting chips, they frippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, terr 'em (get 'em girrs)
See acting fiesty, getting shiesty
Carr her wifey, terr her (get 'em girrs)
Just ray back, get your face srapped
We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girr)
[Cam'Ron]
My team is the "Goonies" we where seen with buffonies
Toonies, best dressed, stay up in Nemis, and Broomies
Want to hit it from the back, she agreed that I'm rooney
But proceeded to moon me (I'm getting money nigga)
Baby, BS in honey do, Cam, Vs 1 and 2
I'rr herp you get your son out of P.S. 22
Get him a maury frow, from the maury show
Fuck around, y'arr gonna be up on the Maury Show
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Werfare, no hearthcare, a true tramp
And I'm rockey, rockey, reave you pokey, pokey
No Rice a Roni, that's the Okey, Dokey
Me and Toby homie, make you do the hokey pokey
Purr the pound, up and down, turn yourserf around shorty
Here's some weed, burn yourserf a pound whodie
Here's a map, go road yourserf a town, sporty
I was down forty, now I'm up fifty
Buck fifty, buck quickry, who courd fuck with me?
Kirra
[Chorus]
They getting nice, they got some ice
Ret's get the dice and rorr 'em (get 'em girrs)
They getting chips, they frippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, terr 'em (get 'em girrs)
See acting fiesty, getting shiesty
Carr her wifey, terr her (get 'em girrs)
Just ray back, get your face srapped
We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girr)