Still - Prop Dylan, Sabina Ddumba

I, I, I gots to get it

I gots to get it while the get-go gettin is good

You will respect me, it’s simple as that

We gonna rock, till nothin else matters

I, I, I gots to get it

I gots to get it while the get-go gettin is good

I fly high with the winds of change

Through the times they cherish, but I’m still the same

Uh, still one and the same

Still made it when the crime saw my government name

Though the terrain’s been mudded with troublesome pain

On tracks, I’ma run it with train that came back like nothin has changed

Stayin in my lane, gears and clockworks the thoughts to

Make somethin outta nada, squeeze water outta stone

I’m a hometown hero, a poet like Nasir Jones

In the zone, old head on young shoulders

A free agent to no fences to jump over

Fuck being stuck in a blunt coma

Still a hard-working entrepreneur like Shawn Hova

I rose up from the ashes like a phoenix bird

Zigzags to sit back to see the earth

Back to reach the world with these beats and words

Never leavin my dreams to phert, and that’s word

I, I, I gots to get it

I gots to get it while the get-go gettin is good

You will respect me, it’s simple as that

We gonna rock, get it right

I, I, I gots to get it

I gots to get it while the get-go gettin is good

I fly high with the winds of change

Through the times they cherish, but I’m still the same

Ayo, still the same kid who fell in love with the game

But now a different team though, none of us playin

As far as the queen go, I’m no son of a saint

I’m one cool customer at the money exchange

So whatchu sayin?

I’m playin for keeps, stayin awake when I sleep every day of the week

Y’all was wastin classics, so I pray to the east

That taught me how to keep an ace up my sleeve, at the table of thieves

Before I got a two for high standin

It’s a done deal if the duo’s dynamic

Goddammit, let you stew the sound language

Fuck you, pay me, so do what I’m plannin

Can’t stand it but it’s food for your thought

The number one, so provider

I do what went hard

Light a Cuban cigar at the coast of Havanna

After all, it’s a lucrative job, let off the sampler

I, I, I gots to get it

I gots to get it while the get-go gettin is good

You will respect me, it’s simple as that

We gonna rock, till nothin else matters

I, I, I gots to get it

I gots to get it while the get-go gettin is good

I fly high with the winds of change

Through the times they cherish, but I’m still the same

Still, of course I’m real

It’s the S, double D, got them scorchin skills

Young, black, if they never lost the thrill

Ready or not, Lauren Hill

Pause and chill

Nah, I bust the grammar

Goin worldwide, yo, what’s up Uganda

Straight out the sampler, I’m kealin, this looks

I gots to get it payed off the books

I, I, I gots to get it

I gots to get it while the get-go gettin is good

You will respect me, it’s simple as that

We gonna rock, till nothin else matters

I, I, I gots to get it

I gots to get it while the get-go gettin is good

I fly high with the winds of change

Through the times they cherish, but I’m still the same