get used to and you'd better resign yourself You get what you deserve You ought to find out what it is worth And you've gotta have a lotta nerve You get what you deserve
Translation: Big Star. You Get What You Deserve.
jet and make you (Wonder) where you (Land) like Alice .. Tell me shorty ain't the baddest Tell me shorty don't deserve to walk the runway in Paris (Woo!) She deserve
time ; you will find out that I`m exactly what you deserve Cuss all the ones before told you they loved you ; but i`m telling you I really fucking love
it Waiting on my reply but they never will receive it You are not half of what I am and can't be it You are just a 101% bitch Recognize a star like you
You wanna be a star, you have ya own day Where they play ball, drink and get buzzed Reminiscin' on what a good kid he was I don't know what happened, all he did is what
was too cool, but this one is too damn hot You wack rappers think you hot when you not All this I talk slick shit as if you really did shit Thinkin' you deserve
good drink, big money, we Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain I handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed You
television name-dropper reachin' for help So I ain't gotta say a word, pimp you beatin' ya'self You gon' get what you deserve for disrespectin' the game
side of the road Hallucinogenics and ecstasy caps to lighten the load The high road, not cause of the drugs you take Cause of the memories you keep, and the friends you
love you) Whether you got fired or your lover dropped you and all that (Always want you) You know what I'm sayin'? Everybody wanna get tooken back You know what
If you really dig me, and you think I'm jiggy Come on shorty, let me know, let me know, girl We can get together, we can do whatever But you can't get
is, it won't be one no more And if you're laid off [good times], Sit down and take a load off You deserve it, fuck what you heard, fuck the world And
you other MC's (RA) Riding fake props (Adolf) Actin hard but you front in front of the cops (Adolf) Karate flick co-starring, Agallah and Me and you street sparring, yo son what
bid wit' ya Capiche, not Mona Lisa it's the big picture Six scriptures, six blickers, grip triggers, strip niggaz The Big Dipper, swig liquor, big liver Now that you
star Rasheed Wallace Yo what up kid? From the what, what, what team is that you play for again? The Bullets man, yea right, right So tell me Rasheed, you
