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Get Back Video (MV)




Performed By: Chi'Codez
Language: English




Chi'Codez - Get Back Lyrics




Get Back

Hook:
Get Back, I ain't for the talk or the chit chat
Whole team riding big straps
If a nigga want war we can git that
M16 go click clack
Add more cheese on the Big Macs
Don't want beef then sit back
Lil nigga smoke some weed lemme hit that

V1:
Don't get me started,
I told you niggaz are you f*cking retarded
Glock 40 leave you holy departed
While in a office only smoking exotic
Black Gods ain't got time for the garbage
Bow Down Nigga pay me in Homage
Send the hittaz take ya shorty as hostage
You Wanna git her got to go in ya pockets
Nigga!
For pissing me off
I end these niggaz it don't matter the cost
Feel the presence when I show you a boss
Time is, he'll be gone by tommorow
I smack niggaz don't you open ya jaw
Clap niggaz when they go to the store
Attack Niggaz It's A Wrap Nigga where u at nigga come & open the door.

Hook:

Put it together,
We Storm Niggaz it don't matter the weather
Kick Doors, then we shoot at ya melon
And won't stop till ya heading is severed
Bow Down I'm the nebechanezar
Surround Sound or whatever ya pleasure
Ground pound like Down Down
Up Down Chi'Codez is Better than ever
You niggaz can never
I put the work in the whip, then I head over to serving ya bitch, gave her some perks she was hurting & Shit, Bro she the worst she was thirsty For Dick,
I gotta keep it a hundred if I was a bum Then I'd probably gave her a lick,
But ya bitch stupid, ugly dirty broke & dumb so I was afraid of the shit. Like
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Get Back

Hook:
Get Back, I ain't for the talk or the chit chat
Whole team riding big straps
If a nigga want war we can git that
M16 go click clack
Add more cheese on the Big Macs
Don't want beef then sit back
Lil nigga smoke some weed lemme hit that

V1:
Don't get me started,
I told you niggaz are you f*cking retarded
Glock 40 leave you holy departed
While in a office only smoking exotic
Black Gods ain't got time for the garbage
Bow Down Nigga pay me in Homage
Send the hittaz take ya shorty as hostage
You Wanna git her got to go in ya pockets
Nigga!
For pissing me off
I end these niggaz it don't matter the cost
Feel the presence when I show you a boss
Time is, he'll be gone by tommorow
I smack niggaz don't you open ya jaw
Clap niggaz when they go to the store
Attack Niggaz It's A Wrap Nigga where u at nigga come & open the door.

Hook:

Put it together,
We Storm Niggaz it don't matter the weather
Kick Doors, then we shoot at ya melon
And won't stop till ya heading is severed
Bow Down I'm the nebechanezar
Surround Sound or whatever ya pleasure
Ground pound like Down Down
Up Down Chi'Codez is Better than ever
You niggaz can never
I put the work in the whip, then I head over to serving ya bitch, gave her some perks she was hurting & Shit, Bro she the worst she was thirsty For Dick,
I gotta keep it a hundred if I was a bum Then I'd probably gave her a lick,
But ya bitch stupid, ugly dirty broke & dumb so I was afraid of the shit. Like
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