Akon – Never Gonna Get It ft Sean Biggs & Topic

Prominent American legendary artiste, Akon teams up with Sean Biggs and Topic to create this astonishing record titled “Never Gonna Get It”.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “Trouble (Deluxe Edition)” was officially released on 1 January 2005.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

Wuh!

Yeh, uh

I’m from the hard knock academy, automatically had to be

Carryin’ automatics, sprayin’ sporadic, inaccurate (Wuh)

Clips to the back of it, barrel cockin’ immaculate

Learn to move packages in and out of Los Angeles

We savages, bustin’ off rounds, sprayin’ banana clips

Knocking pounds off ’em like Anna Nicole Smith

Shit, I’m in the hood, walkin’ with choppers

Cockin’ and poppin’ at coppers, Glocks be talkin’ like

Blockedie block, block

I probably popped Hoffa and possibly just forgot where I tossed ’em (Huh)

This nigga’s obnoxious, me and Top got your bitch in the cockpit

She want a pit stop, just see how the cock spit

These bosses deposit the profit, they watch as we cop it

On top of the ostrich and foxes (That’s right)

I used to be a little bastard of stress (Ey)

Now I’mma boss where I’m from (Ey)

With Alaska on my chest (Yes!)

See I know you’ll like my swagger (Oh)

No strap when I come through (Through)

Chain hangin’ like Ali Baba (Oh)

Know me, ya’ know how I do (Do)

The way that I move, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it)

‘Cause I’m too smooth, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it)

I thought you knew, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it)

But you ain’t got a clue, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it, get it, get it)

Who in the hell left the gate open? (That’s wrong)

I put it down for the wild, wild west

Like the 1800s in ’em stage coaches

If I ain’t strapped then my blade’s pokin’

If it ain’t a 600 big body, then the ’64, honey, is spokin’

The drama spokesman, streets endorsed ’em (Aha)

I rather be opening up my nine, then closed in my coffin

(I’m from) I’m from West Covina, this ain’t Compton

Still money passed around like we takin’ a offerin’

I’m somethin’ like a phenomenon

When they see the sad happy faces, they know the drama’s on

It’s the west coast back at your front door (Back)

We up close and personal, we ain’t done ’til the curtains close (Aha)

Could be friend or foe, love it or hate it

I’m the king but I play with the aces (Hahaha)

Run up to find out I keep it loaded like bases (Ey)

Get wise and your mouth and knees (Ey) need braces (Hey!)

See I know you’ll like my swagger (Oh)

No strap when I come through (Through)

Chain hangin’ like Ali Baba (Oh)

Know me, ya’ know how I do (Do)

The way that I move, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it)

‘Cause I’m too smooth, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it)

I thought you knew, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it)

But you ain’t got a clue, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it, get it, get it)

See when I walk through the door

I wonder why these fake niggas jackin’ me for?

On display, like I came from the store, you know

I’m posin’ like a mannequin in front of your hoe (Wu-uh)

Up front block runnin’ 50 deep now (Wu-uh)

Convicts surroundin’ the whole compound (Wu-uh)

‘Cause you don’t really want what you’re starin’ at

Clip full of bullets, don’t mind sharin’ that (That)

See I know you’ll like my swagger (Oh)

No strap when I come through (Through)

Chain hangin’ like Ali Baba (Oh)

Know me, ya’ know how I do (Do)

The way that I move, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it)

‘Cause I’m too smooth, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it)

I thought you knew, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it)

But you ain’t got a clue, nigga

(Ya’ never gon’ get it, get it, get it)