Get It Again by Mac Miller Lyrics
[Intro]
Haha
I'm on my shit right now, boy
That's me playin' the guitar too
Yeah, multi-talented, motherfucker
Haha, ayo, Jerm, I'm 'bout to go in, haha, uh
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
My style's dumb, clownin' fools, hittin' the playground
Stuntin' is a habit, gotta stunt it if you have it
I be pumpin' out beats that leave you jumpin' like a rabbit
You a dipstick, doofus, numbnuts, nuisance
I'm too sick, doctors think the swine flu hit
Move with a groove like the moon man
Grab a lady if you wanna do a dance
If I'm here, who the fuck gon' monitor hell?
I keep a shorty on her knees, 'bout as tall as my belt (Haha)
[Chorus]
Laugh now, cry later, hi, hater, I be gettin' it in
Got some shit to do and I'm in the mood
You wait a minute, I'ma get it again
[Verse 2]
Uh
Comin' straight from the belly of the beast
Bringin' peace to your chi, we remember the deceased
Pour some liquor on the street
Hoppin' out the bed, the sun rise like east
Brush my teeth, I at least need to grab a bite to eat
Walk down the stairs, kiss my momma on the cheek
Before I walk up out the door, let my feet create a beat
On the street that I'm steppin' on, matter fact glidin'
Climbin' out the atmosphere to travel back from Zion
People look at me a different way
Now they listen when I got a little shit to say
Shit has changed since the old days when I was a youngin
Shit, I'm still a youngin' but I'm spittin' like it's nothin'
Would've thought I had a hundred years under my belt
And if you hatin', you just fuckin' yourself (Haha)
I'm the kid they call the life of the party
Glass of ice and Bacardi get me right so I'm probably
Swervin', I see you spittin' game and it's hurtin'
The precision of a surgeon when the hoes come in, searchin'
I'm just goin' with the flow like it's current
Watchin' my back for all you snakes and you serpents
Lurkin', jealous don't work and you selfish
Laughin' in your face and lightin' up the purple relish
Label me a man who make weed jams
Mad 'cause I'm writin' while I'm liftin' up a mountain with my free hand
You a little jackass, call you Wee Man
Nah, fuck that, I'ma call the weed man
Haha
I'm on my shit right now, boy
That's me playin' the guitar too
Yeah, multi-talented, motherfucker
Haha, ayo, Jerm, I'm 'bout to go in, haha, uh
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
My style's dumb, clownin' fools, hittin' the playground
Stuntin' is a habit, gotta stunt it if you have it
I be pumpin' out beats that leave you jumpin' like a rabbit
You a dipstick, doofus, numbnuts, nuisance
I'm too sick, doctors think the swine flu hit
Move with a groove like the moon man
Grab a lady if you wanna do a dance
If I'm here, who the fuck gon' monitor hell?
I keep a shorty on her knees, 'bout as tall as my belt (Haha)
[Chorus]
Laugh now, cry later, hi, hater, I be gettin' it in
Got some shit to do and I'm in the mood
You wait a minute, I'ma get it again
[Verse 2]
Uh
Comin' straight from the belly of the beast
Bringin' peace to your chi, we remember the deceased
Pour some liquor on the street
Hoppin' out the bed, the sun rise like east
Brush my teeth, I at least need to grab a bite to eat
Walk down the stairs, kiss my momma on the cheek
Before I walk up out the door, let my feet create a beat
On the street that I'm steppin' on, matter fact glidin'
Climbin' out the atmosphere to travel back from Zion
People look at me a different way
Now they listen when I got a little shit to say
Shit has changed since the old days when I was a youngin
Shit, I'm still a youngin' but I'm spittin' like it's nothin'
Would've thought I had a hundred years under my belt
And if you hatin', you just fuckin' yourself (Haha)
I'm the kid they call the life of the party
Glass of ice and Bacardi get me right so I'm probably
Swervin', I see you spittin' game and it's hurtin'
The precision of a surgeon when the hoes come in, searchin'
I'm just goin' with the flow like it's current
Watchin' my back for all you snakes and you serpents
Lurkin', jealous don't work and you selfish
Laughin' in your face and lightin' up the purple relish
Label me a man who make weed jams
Mad 'cause I'm writin' while I'm liftin' up a mountain with my free hand
You a little jackass, call you Wee Man
Nah, fuck that, I'ma call the weed man