Akon (feat. Rick Ross) – Give it to Em’

October 14, 2010

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Akon is a Senegalese-American singer, songwriter, and record producer known for his soulful voice and successful blend of R&B, hip-hop, and dancehall. He has achieved global fame with hit singles like “Locked Up” and “Smack That” and is also recognized for his philanthropic efforts through initiatives like “Akon Lighting Africa.” Check out the Akon Give it to Em Lyrics, Video, and Download here…

Akon Give it to Em Lyrics

I have no choice but to win, cause IAbsolutely can’t lose no wayTwo hundred percent I am on my jobGettin’ money ain’t nothin’ left to say

Get on your job with me, get on your job with meReady for tomorrow if it ain’t too lateCause when them people come lookin’ for that moneyTell me man, what you gon’ say(give it to ’em)

Na na na na na naNa na na na na na (give it to ’em)Na na na na na naNa na na na na na (just give it to ’em)Na na na na na naNa na na na na na (give it to ’em)Na na na na na naNa na na na na na (give it to ’em)

Know they kickin down your door just waving their four-fourAin’t thinking about the lawOnly thing on they mind, is a little bit of shineAnd a couple stacks stashed up in your top drawers(so, give it to ’em)And they coming ’round the corner, five percent ?Chevy creepin’ real slow, you know the routineDon’t try to play magiverSawed of shotgun pointin’ out the window(so, give it to ’em)Not to mention them crooked copsPull you over when you dropOn the side of the road, take all your wordPocket all your doughI ain’t goin’ through none of that no more

I have no choice but to win, cause IAbsolutely can’t lose no way200 percent I am on my jobGettin’ money ain’t nothin’ left to say

Get on your job with me, get on your job with meReady for tomorrow if it ain’t too lateCause when them people come lookin’ for that moneyTell me man, what you gon’ say

Shell toed adidas, all black lamborghiniSexy thang ridin’ with me, granting wishes like a genieAin’t no problem gettin’ money, certified eight digitsStreet when it come to gettin’ paper better (give it to ’em)Started at poverty now they call us the pentacleTalkin’ bugatti I blow it all on a vehicleMillions in real-estate and the work that I administrateWhen I smoke in the whip, peel the top just to vehiclesAin’t no palm trees in the ghetto, yeah it’s cloudy weatherBut we shinin’ bright as ever!I refuse to lose in any game I choose to playUntil I die, I gotta get it in a major wayAkon saved the day

I have no choice but to win, cause IAbsolutely can’t lose no way200 percent I am on my jobGettin’ money ain’t nothin’ left to say

Get on your job with me, get on your job with meReady for tomorrow if it ain’t too lateCause when them people come lookin’ for that moneyTell me man, what you gon’ say(give it to ’em)

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