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| Get the fuck outta here (Nine) Get the fuck outta here (Popper) Get the fuck outta here (Wall) Get the fuck outta here (Yeah) [Tech N9ne - Verse 1] I'ma spitter, You other cats beyond litter Thats probly why you jus penny pushin and Iīm bigger, so you hate on me cuz you like paper and Iīm gritter, wit 2 biancas up on my arms like John Ritter, My goodness is they talking shit again? When I been player on the day I became a U.S. citizen, haters keep witishin, i'ma take a lost but Iīm finishin, Killer but skriller jus like Percy Miller no limits then. I aim for digits, 100 percent of my people came to get it, he used to be bigger but then became a midgit, tookin out the game livin lame and liviage, so we gotta hate on the next man cuz he ainīt got the money, we left him at the bottom now he's a x-tech fan, get the fuck outta my face im willin it's not a mistake you gotta be hot like me sittin here watchin me expand. You take falls I take her and take drawls, they give you the wait stall, they give me the mate call (ooooh baby), you yay tall, loves is me but hates yall, thatīs why ima take all, with pop in the greatwall. [Chorus] If fraud is what ya sellin Get the fuck outta here when they lie you got to tell them Get the fuck outta here If they steppin up to me wrong Get the fuck outta here You ainīt got to go home But get the fuck outta here Tellem what to do (what) [X3] Get the fuck outta here Tellem what to do (what) [X3] Get the fuck outta here Tellem what to do (what) [X3] Get the fuck outta here Tellem what to do (what) [X3] Get the fuck outta here [Popper - Verse 2] I stay in the zone like 28's in a baggie, a veterin stands here rookie niggaz adies (yes sir) Grab these shove your middle fingers in the sky, tell it like it is when I rap so yeah I identify, start from the ground foumulated enterprise, Get outta here before you get punished and pentlize I been advized to stay in dis lane hommie, I swear when I rap I say itīs not a thang for me, Iīm icy im shinin although I ainīt got no chain on me, even when Iīm inside of dis booth I keep my thang on me, and when it rains on me I donīt complain hommie, eleminate the probs so I don have to strain hommie I talks a bunch of shit the haters wanna flame throw me, rappers ainīt got the balls or the God the place they aims on me, Get the fuck outta here tellem waul told ya, itīs a done deal to everyone of you soft soulja's. [Chorus] [Paul Wall - Verse 3] I do this for my partners standin out there on da block, And I do this for them haters on da side line that not dispite what dey be sayin I jus cant seem to stop gettin dis guap I got alot partner im almost to the top, I gotta a and cop a new watch a fresh grillz and new clothes, Iīm tryina comeback candy load sideways on fo's I gotta get that bread and trow money over these ho's, cuz my friends be tellin these ho's harsh words leaves to blows, they mad at me cuz Iīm da shit while they jus shittin, and I get up off my ass whle they jus sittin they upset cuz Iīm getting bread while jus layin in bed even though I started at the bottom ima 100 miles ahead they still be talkin bad on me tryin to scandle my name cuz Iīm the main man but they washed up down the drain they hate cuz they hate but please donīt make no mistake yeah they not me they canīt stop me cuz Iīm paul waul the great baby. [Chorus] |
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