Artist: Timbo King
Album:  n/a
Song:   Get Used to It
Typed by: Cno Evil

[Chorus 4X: Timbo King]
Get used to it

[Timbo King]
Armored trucks and gats out, niggas (get used to it)
Fort Knox, the label now, yeah (get used to it)
Macks, forty-fives and nines, blaow (get used to it)
Bo King running the game now (get used to it)
I'm not fucking with ya'll lames (get used to it)
Brooklyn, top of the food chain (get used to it)
Ecst', haze, that coke, dope fiends (get used to it)
Trucks skidded up 24's (get used to it)
South Bronx, South Beach fever (get used to it)
Yeah, hood niggas and strip bitches, yeah (get used to it)
Them boys out with them thangs, pa (get used to it)
My team all moon runners (get used to it)
Top gunners, brand new Hummers (get used to it)
One to three, three to nine, life (get used to it)
Them drugs, extortion, murder (get used to it)
Up town, Tennesse balling (get used to it)

*instrumental*

[Timbo King]
Block work, early money, nigga (get used to it)
The bank is mines, g's up (get used to it)
Ice gray, chain swinging pride (get used to it)
Blue bottles with three models yelling (get used to it)
They pumping crack on the corner, nigga (get used to it)
Ain't no stopping the game now (get used to it)
Four dot, six on the range, clown (get used to it)
Any body can get it knocked off (get used to it)
For the love of the streets banging (get used to it)
The d's watching the spot, hard (get used to it)
Six coupe 'Ville, blue steel (get used to it)
It's fucked up, but, yo (get used to it)
We move according to plan, so (get used to it)
Can't stop that hand to hand hustle (get used to it)
Brickface gangsta worldwide (get used to it)
Yeah, you got used to it, so (get used to it)