You Get What You Deserve
Rest in Peace my brother Tony P
They killed him down on Crenshaw and Manchester around Christmas Eve
Back up in the 90's when this shit was active on the scene
I been growing up knowing nothing promised in these streets
What the fuck you mean they jacked a homie front the Krispy Kreme
Niggas died at Roscoe's don't be thinking that this shit be sweet
I put that on sandals that black Jesus rocking on his feet
I gotta do it major get the paper till I D.I.E
Every day I breathe I see a nigga on some bullshit
Gotta leave the scene before they empty out the full clip
These hoes set you up then act like Stacey Dash, clueless
When you got that motion better watch how you maneuver
Work, put in work
You gon' get what you deserve
You gon' get what you deserve
They wanna kill you when you live your dreams
It be feeling like it Gotham city in these streets
Even when I give them love they got no love for me
But I'ma give it anyway cause that's just who I be
I be feeling like my DNA of gods and kings
Mansa Musa my great uncle we been having things
I thought I lost the fight but I'm still back up in the ring
What's the purpose of the life you living what's it mean
Work, what's it worth
Have you put in the work
You gon' get what you deserve
You gon' get what you deserve
You gon' get what you deserve
From the cradle to the hearse
You gon' get what you deserve
You gon' get what you deserve
Get yo money get it
They killed him down on Crenshaw and Manchester around Christmas Eve
Back up in the 90's when this shit was active on the scene
I been growing up knowing nothing promised in these streets
What the fuck you mean they jacked a homie front the Krispy Kreme
Niggas died at Roscoe's don't be thinking that this shit be sweet
I put that on sandals that black Jesus rocking on his feet
I gotta do it major get the paper till I D.I.E
Every day I breathe I see a nigga on some bullshit
Gotta leave the scene before they empty out the full clip
These hoes set you up then act like Stacey Dash, clueless
When you got that motion better watch how you maneuver
Work, put in work
You gon' get what you deserve
You gon' get what you deserve
They wanna kill you when you live your dreams
It be feeling like it Gotham city in these streets
Even when I give them love they got no love for me
But I'ma give it anyway cause that's just who I be
I be feeling like my DNA of gods and kings
Mansa Musa my great uncle we been having things
I thought I lost the fight but I'm still back up in the ring
What's the purpose of the life you living what's it mean
Work, what's it worth
Have you put in the work
You gon' get what you deserve
You gon' get what you deserve
You gon' get what you deserve
From the cradle to the hearse
You gon' get what you deserve
You gon' get what you deserve
Get yo money get it
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Writer(s): Marcus Payne
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