Get Back
Mo3 Lyrics


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Yeah (LC)
Ay, pull over real quick
There go the opps
Spin back around, nigga, hurry up
That's on gang
(Marcuss you killin' the beat)

Did this for my dawg, yeah, this that get back (get back)
When it's war, yeah, we go tit-for-tat (tit-for-tat)
Ring around the Rosie with this big mac (whoa)
Don't come around if we we don't know you
Get your shit clapped (gang, gang)

Got a lot of hollows poppin' out this choppa
Get your shit splat (gang, gang)
Tell 'em it ain't no thang, bitch, this Liu Kang
This bitch got kick back
I got the drop on a opp kickback
Yeah, bitch, click-clack, breakin' a Kit-Kat
Oh, they not with that? Run down on 'em I meant that
Gang, gang, this that get back (yeah)
Fuck it, I ain't worried about a opp, 'cause we gon' slump somethin'
Make my young nigga come slump one, get the drop, then bitch, you done for
Streets be like "Y'all put 'em up, huh?"
Yeah, they know Lil' 3 gon' touch somethin' (baow)
You hear them drums? Rum-bum-bum-bum
My gorillas, they too dumb-dumb (gang, gang)
They too basic, they be cappin' when they rappin'
No internet, bitch, I won't at 'em
Get off the 'Gram and let's get active
The only time they get a tag from me (when?)
When I toe tag 'em
Big ol' choppa, body bag 'em
Bitch, I'm cutthroat, I'm a savage
You can't bang with my gorillas
Bitch, this blicky not for fashion
I'm laughin' at they dead patnas
I put them bitches in them caskets
All that dissin' on B Jizzle and Roy Lee, you see what happened
After we put them niggas up, I talk about 'em in my captions, yeah

Did this for my dawg, yeah, this that get back (this that get back)
When it's war, yeah, we go tit-for-tat (tit-for-tat)
Ring around the Rosie with this big mac (whoa)
Don't come around if we we don't know you
You get your shit clapped (whoa)

She only fuck me for the money, so I hit and make her thicker
Then I ask her have she ever fucked a killer (yeah)
Look her in her face and she tell me I'm that nigga (yeah)
Knowin' that I'm half man, other half gorilla (whoa)

My young nigga get to geekin' with that burner and I can't calm 'em down
He itchin' for a body, if I can't get 'em, he gon' wipe 'em out
My gorillas, they too cutthroat, I say, "Go", them niggas chalk 'em out
Hit the floor, we brought them choppas out
Up the score, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
She gon' fuck me like a pro, she on go, yeah, it's up, ho (up, ho)
Hangin' out the window, I got choppas by the bus load (boaw)
Turn these bitches into ashes, yeah, that's gun smoke (grrt)
I'll wipe out my own kinfolk just to show 'em that I'm cutthroat
Heard a nigga from 'round my way gave y'all the drop, okay yeah, bet that
But he can't talk to y'all no more, guess what? (Hah)
Got that lil' nigga wacked (what?)
.44 with a scope, ho, like I'm robo, I'ma fold 'em
Hashtag gorilla posted, let 'em know that's my emoji (I'm big Osama)

We gon' catch 'em 'cause they said that (gang)
Heard they put money on my head
Well, tell them bitches get they bread back (gang, gang)
I'm really steppin' like that, yeah-yeah (on gang)
I'm big Osama, yeah, y'all talkin' to a dead man (whoa)

Did this for my dawg, yeah, this that get back (get back)
When it's war, yeah, we go tit-for-tat (tit-for-tat)
Ring around the Rosie with this big mac




Don't come around if we we don't know you
Get your shit clapped

Overall Meaning

The song "Get Back" by Mo3 is an emotionally charged and aggressive track that predominantly deals with physical violence and revenge. The song starts with Mo3 instructing someone to pull over the car quickly because they have spotted people they want to confront. He talks about getting back at someone, using 'tit-for-tat' as a reference to getting even with an opponent. He uses imagery of a "big mac" to refer to a gun and warns people not to come around if they don't know them, lest they get "your shit clapped." Mo3's lyrics are raw and violent, but they also reflect the reality of many people living in rough neighborhoods where the only way to survive is to be tough and fight back.


Mo3's lyrics are open to interpretation, and some may argue that his language is too violent and aggressive. However, the reality is that many people face similar situations, where they need to fight and protect themselves. In this sense, the song is an example of how music can reflect real-life experiences and emotions. The track is also an example of how the rapper's personality and background shape the language and themes of their music.


Line by Line Meaning

Did this for my dawg, yeah, this that get back (get back)
I made this song in honor of my friend and to take revenge on our enemies.


When it's war, yeah, we go tit-for-tat (tit-for-tat)
When we are in a war, we retaliate with the same amount of force as our enemies.


Ring around the Rosie with this big mac
I use my gun, a big mac, just like in the children's game Ring Around the Rosie.


Don't come around if we we don't know you
If we don't know you, stay away from us to avoid being harmed.


Get your shit clapped (gang, gang)
If you come near us and we don't know you, we'll shoot you (gang sign).


Got a lot of hollows poppin' out this choppa
My gun is loaded with a lot of hollow-point bullets which will severely damage anyone hit by them.


Get your shit splat (gang, gang)
We'll shoot you, and your body will leave a bloody mess (gang sign).


This bitch got kick back
My gun has heavy recoil and can push me back when I shoot it.


I got the drop on a opp kickback
I know where my enemy is, and I'll attack them when they let their guard down.


Yeah, bitch, click-clack, breakin' a Kit-Kat
I'll shoot so many bullets that it will sound like breaking Kit-Kat bars.


Gang, gang, this that get back (yeah)
I'm with my gang, and we're getting our revenge.


Fuck it, I ain't worried about a opp, 'cause we gon' slump somethin'
I'm not worried about my enemies because we'll take them out.


Make my young nigga come slump one, get the drop, then bitch, you done for
I'll send my young soldier to kill one of my enemies, and then they'll be finished.


Streets be like "Y'all put 'em up, huh?"
People in the streets know we're killing our enemies.


You hear them drums? Rum-bum-bum-bum
The sound of gunfire is like the beat of drums.


My gorillas, they too dumb-dumb (gang, gang)
My gang is too crazy and will do anything to protect me (gang sign).


The only time they get a tag from me (when?)
The only time I mention my enemies on social media is to say that they're dead.


Big ol' choppa, body bag 'em
My large gun can kill someone and put them in a body bag.


Bitch, I'm cutthroat, I'm a savage
I'm a ruthless and violent person.


You can't bang with my gorillas
You can't compete with my gang and beat us.


Bitch, this blicky not for fashion
My gun is not just an accessory to look cool - it's for killing.


I'm laughin' at they dead patnas
I'm happy that my enemies are dead.


I put them bitches in them caskets
I killed them and placed them in coffins.


All that dissin' on B Jizzle and Roy Lee, you see what happened
My enemies who talked badly about my friends, B Jizzle and Roy Lee, are now dead.


She only fuck me for the money, so I hit and make her thicker
I have sex with a woman who only likes me for my money, and I make her feel good physically.


Then I ask her have she ever fucked a killer (yeah)
After having sex with her, I ask her if she's ever had sex with a murderer.


Knowin' that I'm half man, other half gorilla (whoa)
I'm very strong and powerful like a gorilla while still being human.


My young nigga get to geekin' with that burner and I can't calm 'em down
My young gang member gets too excited to shoot his gun, and I can't control him.


He itchin' for a body, if I can't get 'em, he gon' wipe 'em out
He's eager to kill someone, and if I don't give him a target, he'll attack someone on his own.


My gorillas, they too cutthroat, I say, "Go", them niggas chalk 'em out
My gang members are ruthless, and when I give them the signal to attack, they'll kill my enemies.


Hit the floor, we brought them choppas out
We attacked our enemies, and our guns were ready to fire.


Up the score, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
We killed more of our enemies, and that's what I want to happen.


She gon' fuck me like a pro, she on go, yeah, it's up, ho (up, ho)
The woman is going to have sex with me like a professional, and she's ready for anything.


Hangin' out the window, I got choppas by the bus load (boaw)
I'm standing out of a car window with many guns as if I'm waiting for someone to attack (gunshot sound).


Turn these bitches into ashes, yeah, that's gun smoke (grrt)
Our guns will kill our enemies and leave them burned like ashes (gunshot sound).


I'll wipe out my own kinfolk just to show 'em that I'm cutthroat
I'm willing to kill my own relatives to show them that I'm ruthless.


Heard a nigga from 'round my way gave y'all the drop, okay yeah, bet that
I heard that someone from my neighborhood gave my enemies information about me, and I'm willing to believe that.


But he can't talk to y'all no more, guess what? (Hah) Got that lil' nigga wacked (what?)
But that person is now dead (laugh).


.44 with a scope, ho, like I'm robo, I'ma fold 'em
I have a very powerful gun with a scope, and I'm going to kill my enemies (robotic voice).


Hashtag gorilla posted, let 'em know that's my emoji (I'm big Osama)
I used the gorilla emoji to represent my gang, and I see myself as a leader like Osama bin Laden.


We gon' catch 'em 'cause they said that (gang)
We're going to catch our enemies because we heard them talking about us (gang sign).


Heard they put money on my head Well, tell them bitches get they bread back (gang, gang)
My enemies put a bounty on me, but they're not going to succeed (gang sign).


I'm really steppin' like that, yeah-yeah (on gang)
I'm really living this violent lifestyle (gang sign).


I'm big Osama, yeah, y'all talkin' to a dead man (whoa)
I see myself as a powerful leader like Osama bin Laden, and you're talking to someone who's always ready for death.


Ring around the Rosie with this big mac Don't come around if we we don't know you Get your shit clapped
I'll shoot anyone who comes near me and my gang with my large gun, just like in the children's game Ring Around the Rosie.




Lyrics Β© Wixen Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Written by: Melvin A. Noble

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Cristal love

RIP MO3 YOU WILL NEVER BE FORGOTTEN ESPECIALLY THRU YOUR MUSIC

My Ori Speaks 444

#ll3 ❀

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Chapo Fresh

It’s crazy how in death this man still giving them boys hell LL3 πŸ’―

Camron Willis

Real live...long live 3

Khalil Attiba

Is not this the type of rap that got that boy clapped!!! Should have done more singing....🀦🏾

tinklebelllg

πŸ‘Œ still giving them hell from the grave

J R

@Khalil Attiba true. But regardless singing or rappjng if u ain't ready at any given moment it happens to you living that lifestyle

Dave Sage

Lol right should've stayed singing 🀣

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P

I don’t think Dallas will ever have another great artist like MO3❗️❗️
I’m still waiting on the Day.

Rakwan Joyner

The β€œWorld” Won’t

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