(feat. Rick Ross)





Konvict Music..



[Akon]

I have no choice but to win, cause I

Absolutely can’t lose no way

200 percent I am on my job

Gettin’ money ain’t nothin’ left to say



Get on your job with me, Get on your job with me

Ready for tomorrow if it ain’t too late

Cause when them people come lookin for that money

Tell me man, what you gon’ say

(Give It To ‘Em)



Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ‘Em)

Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Just.. Give It To ‘Em)

Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ‘Em)

Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ‘Em)



Know they kickin down your door just waving their four-four

Ain’t thinking about the law

Only thing on they mind, is a little bit of shine

And a couple stacks stashed up in your top drawers

(so, Give It To ‘Em)

And they coming ’round the corner, 5 percent [?]

Chevy creepin’ real slow, you know the routine

Don’t try to play Magiver

Sawed of shotgun pointin’ out the window

(so, Give It To ‘Em)

Not to mention them crooked cops

Pull you over when you drop

on the side of the road, take all your word

Pocket all your dough

I ain’t goin’ thru none of that no more



I have no choice but to win, cause I

Absolutely can’t lose no way

200 percent I am on my job

Gettin’ money ain’t nothin’ left to say



Get on your job with me, Get on your job with me

Ready for tomorrow if it ain’t too late

Cause when them people come lookin for that money

Tell me man, what you gon’ say

(Give It To ‘Em)



Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ‘Em)

Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Just.. Give It To ‘Em)

Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ‘Em)

Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ‘Em)



[Rick Ross:]

Shell toed Adidas, all black Lamborghini

Sexy thang ridin’ with me, granting wishes like a genie

Ain’t no problem gettin’ money, certified eight digits

Street.. When it come to gettin’ paper better.. (Give It To ‘Em)

Started at poverty now they call us the penticle

Talkin’ Bugatti I blow it all on a vehicle

Millions in real-estate and the work that I administrate

When I smoke in the whip, peel the top just to vehicles

Ain’t no palm trees in the ghetto, yeah it’s cloudy weather

but we shinin’ bright as ever!

I refuse to lose in any game I choose to play

Until I die, I gotta get it in a major way

Akon saved the day..



[Akon:]

I have no choice but to win, cause I

Absolutely can’t lose no way

200 percent I am on my job

Gettin’ money ain’t nothin’ left to say



Get on your job with me, Get on your job with me

Ready for tomorrow if it ain’t too late

Cause when them people come lookin for that money

Tell me man, what you gon’ say

(Give It To ‘Em)



Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ‘Em)

Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Just.. Give It To ‘Em)

Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ‘Em)

Na na na.. Na Na Na..

Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ‘Em)