Getcha Getcha (feat. St. Lunatics)

(Ho, hey!)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

Watch the band play on

I got them folks on the left, man they goin' like

I got them folks on the right, and they be screamin' like

I got them folks in the back, man they yellin' like

I got them folks down front, wavin' they hands like

What we gon' do about the middle, man?

They get it swingin', juke jumpin', a little man

I'm from the middle man, watch dirty entertain

Capacity ten thousand, we packed the whole thing

To get the spot leanin', that's what we tryin' for

We all we got, that's why we rhyme so

I feel we the best, no sense in lyin', though

Now, all together, watch the crowd go

I'm just a dirty from the Lou, I got a whole lotta

Smokin' on some shit from a barn they call

I don't pay for no pussy, I try to stay away from

If I do pay for somethin', man you know what I'm on

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha, ho!)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right? Hey!)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha, ho!)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right? Hey!)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha, ho!)

(The whole East Coast'll sing along)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right? Hey!)

(And the whole West Coast'll sing along)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha, ho!)

(And the whole dirty South'll sing along)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right? Hey!)

(The whole damn place'll sing along)

Watch the band play on

I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go

I might fly by you in that Diablo

I'm leavin' St. Louis, smashin' that throttle

In three hours flat, I hit Chicago

Black stacks and 'Lacs, it's what I earned so far

This copycattin' thing is goin' too far

Cheefin', reefin', no more burnin' the 'gar

Sippin' Pinot Grigio while I'm churchin' at bars

Derrty E-N-T screamin' at our show

I'm catchin' to freak somethin' to die for

I stick twenty, twenty-four, that's how high I go

And smoke like a chimney, puffin' that hydro

Now, errytime I'm up on that stage, somebody always screamin'

Errytime that my back is turned, somebody sayin'

When I'm up in the club, it's so easy to get a

But I'd rather get a young lady that's cool with the

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

(The whole East Coast'll sing along)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

(And the whole West Coast'll sing along)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

(The whole dirty South'll sing along)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

(The whole damn place'll sing along)

Watch the band play on

I'm sick of wannabe gangsters that be pretendin' they not a

Talking bad behind your back, but when they see you they like

I don't pay no attention, I'm only there to steal your

And I ain't got to like your ass, I'll still smoke your

No music, no weed, what should we ride for?

We roll with them Twista like we Chicago

Shout out to OPEC rolls up the five four

The streets of St. Louis call it survival

Your game ain't tight, no you ain't pimpin' kin

You see the Cutlass Supreme I'm sittin' in?

Lime green chinchilla, ooh that's a different skin

Where I'm from, we wear blue and gold like we Michigan

I know you a lady, but tonight, can you be a (Ho)

Is that your man chasin' you down, behind you yellin'

He cussin' like a motherfucker, calling her a (Ho)

She askin' me what she should do, I just look like

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

(The whole East Coast'll sing along)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

(The whole West Coast'll sing along)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

(The whole dirty South'll sing along)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

(The whole damn place'll sing along)

Watch the band play on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

(The whole East Coast'll sing along)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

(The whole West Coast'll sing along)

I say the band played on

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha)

(The whole dirty South'll sing along)

And they was singin' my song

(Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)

(The whole damn place'll sing along)

Watch the band play on