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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slum Village
Slum Village
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Dewitt Yancey
James Dewitt Yancey
Songwriter
T. Glover
T. Glover
Songwriter
R.L. Altman III
R.L. Altman III
Songwriter

Songteksten

[Chorus]
(Get it together)
What's it gon' be? Definitely, don't **** with the D, let's get (Get it together)
What you gon' do? Yeah, we comin' through, real funky for you, let's get (Get it together)
Yeah, we gettin' ill, tell me how you feel, we're keepin' it real, let's get (Get it together)
[Verse 1]
Get yourself together, baby, before it's too late for ya
Yeah, I'm seein' you and the mess that you made, gotta
Hit the bottom to come through like true bass, and, uh
You say you can never be too paid, so what?
You let **** put you on like toupees, and what?
You start tastin' **** like it's Kool-Aid, a ****
Will fill you like you ate two steaks, but, uh
Deep inside, you're hurtin' like a toothache, you know
You're too fake, you straight, yeah, that's what you say, baby
Anyway, hey, get that **** together
[Chorus]
What's it gon' be? Definitely, don't **** with the D, let's get (Get it together)
What you gon' do? Yeah, we comin' through, real funky for you, let's get (Get it together)
Yeah, we gettin' ill, tell me how you feel, we're keepin' it real, let's get (Get it together)
[Verse 2]
Start your funeral, boy, write your obitu-o
They shouldn't let you-know-who back in the studio
The flow that'll chew your whole **** like a Tootsie Roll
No laugh, no jokes, and my loot is still usual
For those who provoke, get mushed like a two-year-old
Pushed in a corner 'cause you under control
Can't hold the fast pace 'cause your pace done slowed
Sure 'nough, slowpoke with your face exposed
Put your **** in a sling and do what you supposed
And, oh, here's a couple words, I think you should
[Chorus]
(Get it together)
What's it gon' be? Definitely, don't **** with the D, let's get (Get it together)
What you gon' do? Yeah, we comin' through, real funky for you, let's get (Get it together)
Yeah, we gettin' ill, tell me how you feel, we're keepin' it real, let's get (Get it together)
[Verse 3]
Together for what? The S is makin' 'em duck
Runnin' my mouth, sometimes, I wonder for what?
It just goes to show how many clits you blow for what?
Just to get a number?
That's why my crew will never ever sit back and have to wonder
About another paycheck
My lyrics are definitely considered to be a threat
Like steppin' to the S'll be some **** you regret
[Chorus]
(Get it together)
What's it gon' be? Definitely, don't **** with the D, let's get (Get it together)
What you gon' do? Yeah, we comin' through, real funky for you, let's get (Get it together)
Yeah, we gettin' ill, tell me how you feel, we're keepin' it real, let's get (Get it together)
Written by: James Dewitt Yancey, R.L. Altman III, T. Glover
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