Let's Go Get Em' Lyrics - Big Ed

Let's go get em, let's go get em 

Let's go get em, let's go get em, dawg 

Let's go get em, let's go get em 

Let's go get em, let's go get em, dawg 

My click is killers 

In the line of fire in a pack of stuff affiliated mob figures 

Down with mortal combat camouflage soldier rags, 44 mag 

And you wants to die when we ship bags and hold tags 

We rolling up and we holding up 

Boot up or shoot up and get that jaw swollen up 

Killer please give me some gangsta shit, know the click, cock it back 

Kane and Abel 'bout that combat, bitch 

Lets go get em' with split em', don't bullshit em' 

Hit em' with a round now the tank split em', split em' 

Don't let a nigga catch you slipping, we camouflage 

Killer connection committed, armed surprise 

Duck and die for the buster but I'm straight as a crease 

Heat seek don't sleep when my trigger finger tweak 

Bloody bodies in the streets somebody call [Incomprehensible] 

'Cause seeing dead gifts make my day card 

Now what y'all know about Mac 'cause I'm murder, murder 

Flip em' like Burger King workers be flipping burgers 

And I'm finger fucking till them niggas bust back 

With the hollows it's been more dead then the others around follow 

Now bite the bullet and swallow 

I was tattooed with a broken wine bottle 

Never die that's been my motto since 14 lottos 

Got to get em' before they get 'em 'cause if they hit me I'm gone 

Skinny niggas don't live long with a bullet in their bones 

Nigga, let's go get em, let's go get em 

Nigga, let's go get em, let's go get em, dawg 

Now when I say, Big Ed, you say, assassin 

Big Ed 

(Assassin) 

What's up 

(What's happening) 

I keep my trigger finger blasted, tank ready to roll 

Picking up soldiers from rich now bringing them to the N.O. 

Nigga, I'm 'bout mine I got nines wiser up 

Swolled up, tagged up, tagged up not giving a fuck 

Nigga, I'm wit' it to bring the ruckus busting 

If you touch this a No Limit soldier still got more dick than busters 

It's a disaster blast em' specialization retaliation 

Fuck, who I'm facing boy bring the caroltation 

Consultation begins to happen when I'm rapping 

We gon' see who really asking when my hammer gets to smacking 

Attacking and lacking my every vocal creates a checking 

I should have been got that high control before lyrical seconds 

I'm the insider probably the baddest, greens cornbread and cabbage 

Mister watch me hit 'em lit 'em about to go get 'em 

Here comes the biggest mamma baby what you wanna do 

Tank full of riders military minded soldiers 

Hitting you with that hater ain't gon' get up now mo' for sho' 

Combat where they at alright, alright, let's go 

Now you gon' start it when your click is weak 

When it's on we gon' give that ass a chance to retreat 

Verbal heat but we could take it to the streets 

Get em' up, pull the thangs shoot em' up, see yo people root em' up 

What, what run on up and as a matter of fact 

Watch me put that ass down like a flag 

Call the colonel 'cause we some warriors 

Dropping and stopping, hollering let's go get em' nigga fuck we got em 

When it's gon' go down, it's gon' go down 

What's gon' happen, gon' happen 

Y'all know these T.R.U. Niggas 'bout capping and slapping 

We packing and macking, y'all niggas be slacking and lacking 

We smacking and stacking, uh, oh, we blasted and laughing 

Where my fucking money at is what we be asking 

Busting on back stabbers is how we be acting 

If I catch you ass down is one way to put it 

When we get it's gon' be banned from TV footage, yeah 

Nigga, let's go get em, let's go get em 

Nigga, let's go get em, let's go get em, dawg 

Nigga, let's go get em