Derek Minor - That's Why I Get It

[Verse 1]
We in the M off Tillman
Posted with Young Jones yup, kin up in the building
But I ain’t tryna rap to you, I’m just tryna rap to you
Before them boys who flodgin’ will get mad and put the strap to you
‘Cause homie a Go Getta
Stacks on deck and front like a cold killer
Think he gon’ live forever, but that won’t happen never
Plus playing in these streets, you’ll get a slug through your sweater
So I’m on my grind, got truth up on my mind
And Jesus on my mouth, I let ‘em know he lived and died
Tryna be a city light, got that Json in my ride
Romans One-One-Six, unashamed all the time
Hope you feelin’ the same way
‘Cause you can come up on that guap and die in the same day
Yo momma and yo cousins be cryin’ at yo wake
And the wrath Christ ate get dumped on yo plate (yup)

[Hook]
Ayye you know what it is
Out for my kin, let ‘em know the truth live
I take it where the hood get it in
Bring it back to the block for you again
We in the streets like …
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it

[Verse 2]
Yup, you know what it is
Running off your friends with that Jesus talk again
Back like I never left, PRo get it in
Let ‘em know the King live while they sippin’ on gin
I pray to God that you ain’t running with G’s
The Four Fifth turn your North Face into Swiss cheese
In the Devil’s symphony, you’re Ray Charles
Blind, but still playing with keys
Hey, I see it every day B
Cats chase coins, Mario, Luigi
But never get the prize that they seek
He just locked in a box like Harry Houdini
But can’t escape this one
It’s either pine over bars, pick one
But maybe you’ll escape right now
But one day be in flames, Hot Boys, Juvenile

[Hook]
Ayye you know what it is
Out for my kin, let ‘em know the truth live
I take it where the hood get it in
Bring it back to the block for you again
We in the streets like …
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it

[Verse 3]
Now if you’re feeling like a pimp then go and brush your shoulders off
But you can be a pimp and catch something you ain’t brushing off
And women don’t give it away to get ‘em
If you only finding dogs, prob’ly lookin’ in the kennel
It’s the reason God tell us not to fornicate
‘Cause you don’t wanna find if he’s the daddy Maury Povich’s way
And don’t believe what Beyoncé sing on it
‘Cause if you try, prob’ly never put a ring on it
Love is kind, love is patient
He don’t love you baby girl if it ain’t worth the wait then
Yeah I’m throwing salt at your game
‘Cause you a slug if you out there making babies you don’t plan to raise
The Bible make it clear, one man, one woman
Joined together, never severed, forever and ever
You looking like I did you wrong
That’s why we get in it to put you on, YUP

[Hook]
Ayye you know what it is
Out for my kin, let ‘em know the truth live
I take it where the hood get it in
Bring it back to the block for you again
We in the streets like …
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it