Get Into It With A n*gger lyrics

[Hook: U.N.L.V.]
Get into it with a n*gga, gotta tote my gun
Get into it with a n*gga, gotta tote my gun
Get into it with a n*gga, gotta tote my gun
Get into it with a n*gga, gotta tote my gun

[Verse 1: Tec-9]
Bad situations is all a player found
I'm bout to let my nuts hang and close down my ground
I got beaucoup weed, with a brand new f*cking lighter
I got so damned loaded that I was on Street Fighter
"Ay, who got the fire?" is what a chump said
I got the Glock from my side and Tec-9 is still spraying

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Lil Ya]
If I get into with a n*gga, I use my hands, a switchblade
Or I throw a grenade
I gotta watch my back, that's why I'm packing the gat
And if you play me I'mma split your f*cking hat to the back
D.O.A. is what they label you
There's no need to save you
Family's hustling hard, so they can bury you

[Hook]
[Interlude 1: Tec-9]
I say n*ggadan*ggadan*gga, unh
Nig, n*gga
Nig, nig, nig, n*gga
n*ggadan*ggadan*gga, unh
Nig, n*gga
Nig, nig, nig, n*gga
Don't come on my set with that bullsh*t
I got my Glock, got it c*cked, watch 'em drop
Don't come on my set with that bullsh*t
I got my Glock, got it c*cked, watch'em drop

[Verse 3: Yella Boy]
Well I was headed through the Mac, the Melph, and the Calio
I cross Claiborne and then I creep through the rathole
Stopped at the store for a forty of some Crazy Horse
You ask the question, "Am I gonna get drunk?" -- of course
Jump in my ride, I was headed towards Josephine
Blue Girbauds, white interior, and I'm looking clean
Pictured a n*gga pushing rocks at my front dash
So I got the Tec-9 and pumped a cap in his ass

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[Verse 4: Tec-9]
I was chilling on Forbes when a n*gga tried to play me
Had to get gatted up to show him I ain't faking
I ran back, I ran back, I ran back around the corner
Now all was on my mind was that this n*gga was a goner
I looked to my right, who could it be?
It was my n*gga Lil Ya he down with U-N-L-V
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[Verse 5: Lil Ya]
Well I was headed down Dryades, made a turn on Sixth Street
Dived on Baronne and then a n*gga tried to play me
Get out your car because I gotta have your Trues and Vogues
Looked at him stupid then I punched him in his f*cking nose
Got in my car, booted up my hoes, had to shine
I made the block and then I'm banging with my f*cking nine

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[Verse 6: Yella Boy]
I was walking down the street to go and score a bag of weed
When a n*gga upped on me and said "Give it up, G"
I ain't giving up nathin', I ain't running out
If you're gonna kill me you better do it now
So had the gat because I'm packing, ain't no motherf*cking jacking
There is gonna be a killing cause you're f*cking with a villain

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[Verse 7: Tec-9]
Now, once upon a time I got into it with a n*gga
n*gga tried to test my nuts to see if I would pull the trigger
But I'm a fool from the Third, you see
Like a n*gga on top scoring a hundred thousand ki's
Want to be the f*cking man with the heart of a lion
If you go to the pen you gon' be f*cked from behind
We could take it to the streets, we could go, we could scrap
If you wanna take it further, b*tch, go and get your gat
I'm from the f*cking Third, you should never play me out
Handle that toe to toe, like in a twelve round bout
A whole f*cking nation repping cause they got a gun
But I'm a n*gga with a heart and I'mma get the job done
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[Verse 8: Lil Ya]
If my boys get into it with a n*gga, come and get me
I bring the Glock or the two twenty-three
Pop, pop, n*ggas drop, there ain't no stopping me
I'm booting n*ggas up and I'm shooting automatically
Lil Ya, my n*gga Yella, Tec-9, and D ya see
Keeping the guns toted with U-N-L-V

[Hook]

[Interlude 2: U.N.L.V.):
Don't come on my set with that bullsh*t
I got my Glock, got it c*cked, watch 'em drop
Don't come on my set with that bullsh*t
I got my Glock, got it c*cked, watch 'em drop