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Masta Ace & Marco Polo – Get Shot (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Masta Ace
Masta Ace
Performer
Marco Polo
Marco Polo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Duval Clear
Duval Clear
Songwriter
Marco Bruno
Marco Bruno
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, man, Dikembe Mutumbo, yeah
[Verse 2]
I be the man in front of the fans ganderin'
Standin' in spotlights fam, you panhandlin'
Adamant, most top tens, you been ramblin'
Runnin' off at the lips big, Pam Anderson
You's a real sad man, play the mandolin
You sittin' home like, "Should, could," with your wood panelin'
Face it, you stuck in the basement and panickin'
Stagnant and can't move, a damn mannequin
Everything you do in your life is self-damagin'
Drug scramblin', raw sex and gun brandishin'
Can't stop, you got shot, the doc bandagin'
Meanwhile, I'm in Spain up in a Spanish inn (Woo)
[Verse 3]
Bad cutie with the tannest skin
Then, we tellin' the bartender, give us your best brand of gin
Hip-hop's work we got a big advantage in
Ain't rich, not yet, damn, but your man's managin'
[Verse 4]
Understands we can't be stopped, get blocked
You don't wanna get shot
Read my rap sheet, ****, cl-classics
Dikembe Mutumbo of this rap shit
Understands we can't be stopped, get blocked
You don't wanna get shot
Read my rap sheet, ****, classics
Dikembe Mutumbo of this rap shit
[Verse 5]
Anyways, I spit fierce flows so many ways
I been nice since piggy bank, savin' my penny days
Before the Hypnotiq, Alizé and Henny craze
Way before Barry Bonds, guess I'm callin' this Willie Mays (Willie Mays)
While you sittin', spittin' your silly phrase
I been writin' and recitin' something that really pays
That long list is what man wants out of life
The twist is, God won't hear him until he prays
I'm from a block where there's many strays
Many cats boostin' at Jimmy J's
Tryin' to get 'em somethin' that's hot
So when they walk in the spot, they be shinin' like semi-glaze
Salt-N-Pepa, BIG, now plenty grays
Give me Prem, Marcos, or give me Dres
Give me Pete Rocks or give me Blaze
Big up Jazz Jeff, he from Philly, where Gillie stays
[Verse 6]
Understands we can't be stopped, get blocked
You don't, you don't wanna get shot
Read my rap sheet, ****, cl-classics
Dikembe Mutumbo of this rap shit
Understands we can't be stopped, get blocked
You don't wan-wanna get shot
Read my rap sheet, ****, classics
Dikembe Mutumbo of this rap shit
[Verse 7]
Marco, what up man? It's Shy
You probably won't get this till you land, but yo, I just wanna say, like
What you're doin' right now, taking this huge risk I mean
We always talk about what we'd give up to do this music
And how dope it would be to move to NY, but man
You're actually doing it, yo, I'm proud of you, bro
Even though some of the homies think you're crazy
You already know I'm rootin' for you, man, anything you need
I'll be right here every step of the way
Time to make hip-hop history, yo
Written by: Duval Clear, Marco Bruno
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