Get Mo' Cheddar - Natas

Get 'mo chedda

Get 'mo chedda

Get 'mo chedda

Get 'mo chedda

Baby

To all the little kids straight handle ya biz

I don’t wear a watch cause I know what time it is

I made up this flow when I was holdin' cocaine

It’s me with LSD rap so insane

Acid

You see that cop car pass it

Everything legit in here just don’t crash it

Mash it

That’s that shit, turn it up, blast that shit

Rollin' down Grashit headed downtown

Makin' my rounds

Got a cloud in the car cause I smoked about a pound

Swerve to the left, swerve to the right

Then I think to myself, I been chrome all my life

Livin' in the city full of rats, tryna get the cheese

Everyday I ride it’s like watch for the enemies

It’s Esham nigga bomb then I Taliban

When it come to Natas make you bow down like Islam

To this lyrical terrorism

As we dip into this ism

And get all these scribbles

Gotta get it

Always been a fighta

One with the pen always been a writa

Bring fire to the cypha

These days I spit shit tighta

New drug you love that gets you higha

A truth ryda

You say the same you a lier

Chase cats so fast, bend blocks on two tires

Gotta get it 'mo chedda, gotta hit it

That lick that life gotta live it

If ya got it don’t bullshit with it

Fuckin' with Natas, my dollas mean big digits

Gotta scratch the masta flow

On the scene, bein seen, gotta watch cats fo' sho'

They see me get paper

And kick bullshit lata

It’s all talk, it’s all talk hata

How ya feelin' inside?

When I’m winnin' by

Rollin' spokes

Goin' for broke

My hood is my kingdom

I keep a green thumb countin' green ones

Mastamind, the masta plan’s in a fat sack

On a hustle, a bubble, it ain’t quick gat

As I roll up the block and I calculate

My two way goes off, gotta get my papes

It’s my man Gleco on a interstate

Say he’s got the Chyna White with the fishkal flakes

Shit I got my pot hot, water ready to bubble

When the snow hit the flo' niggas watch for trouble

But I’m used to that shit, got the mishly grit

Fo' pound, Mo Town, so ill legit

Gotta get mo' chedda, gotta get mo' cheese

Gotta break down bell, push keys in E

Gotta keep the heat close for the inna me

Still makin' niggas flee like they refugee

Still stompin' E strong

Till my paper get long

Niggas gotta get snaps till the day that I’m gone

Once again it’s on, TNT is the bomb

Pull the chedda, leave ya bloody like a old tampon