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From the grips of pain I go and take my last step from the grips of death I hold my last breath so tell me were your at and where's your head at I'm comin at you phat like a baseball bat swung by Mark McGwire I ain't no fuckin liar that's why they call me Truth but you can call me sire If you ain't hip to this than come check the fitness come be a witness go down with a quickness Chorus LET'S GET IT ON YALL GET IT GET IT ON LET'S GET IT ON YALL Letras de cancionesGET IT GET IT ON LET'S GET IT ON YALL GET IT GET IT ON LET'S GET IT ON LET'S GET IT ON verse 2 Back to the real it's back to reality steady talkin shit bout you wanna battle me twistin and turnin that knife in my back you seem so surprised when I turn to react but yo here I stand you and me one on one ain't no turning back kid the shit talkin's done nowhere to turn nowhere to hide I'll be checkin yo chin while breakin your spine chorus verse 3 So you got beef well come step to this it's a damn fucking shame it had to come to this if it's fisticuffs then throw your fist up if you wanna blow it up bitch I say lets throw em up you done fucked up the moment you crossed that line by the fear in your eyes I knew that ass was mine talked all that noise and played the role of a sucka payback's a bitch take that muthafucka. From Letras Mania