YA NIGGA SO LET ME BE YOUR GET AWAY LET ME BE YOUR GET AWAY I KNOW YOU TIRED OF YA NIGGA MAD AT YA NIGGA SO LET ME BE YOUR GET AWAY LET ME BE YOUR GET
I had too many dead homies in my lifetime Thats why I ride wit a nine and dem hollow tips Lift niggaz like a chrome hydraulic switch Wit a hood rat in
get uptight Act up umma let the automatic spray [Chorus:] Get em Boy there he go Get em Boy there he go Get em Blocka blocka blocka blocka Boy there he go Get
ain't gotta say he think he gonna get away Toting that thang, I'm d-cap that-a-way The punk went that-a-way, The punk went that-a-way [Chorus]
fuck dem hoes and drop 'em off, they take dem bitches out While you spittin the game, I'm sendin a dame To the mall, wit a empty pocketbook to get a few
you block at prime time with PIP and Dem Get A Way Boyz hand and share with dem get away toys choppers makin? that get away noise that?s your boss talking
your hands up, from my circle yard stand up Get crunk, everybody keep dem hands up Scream loud, this is the time to me rowd Ima rock it til the music
about me enjoying her mouth Hey I am ready to knock a boy in the mouth Give me the name naw better yet point him out Ai me and the streets got a joint
too bourgeois broads Always in the club holding up the wall (now dig this) You about to get a taste of the way that we do it down here in the A Let me
wrong jus like a syntax Error, bring the terror to your dome like P.E. Prone to finish this out cuz this be a free-style Now who dem boyz that be havin
A-Town (105 Road for dem hoes) It's A-Town (east side for dem hoes), Attic Crew you already know Lil John, Eastside Boyz and yo boy Sean Paul let me tell
It's A-Town (105 Road for dem hoes) It's A-Town (East side for dem hoes) Attic Crew you already know Lil' John, Eastside Boyz and yo boy Sean Paul Let me
, shake Lets do this Throw your hands up, from my circle yard stand up Get crunk, everybody keep dem hands up Scream loud, this is the time to me rowd
we come boy Real, Real shoot ta kill betta run boy Or you can tell me how I feel as a Real, real Which, which Go get a, get a (What!) No better (What
your mind, body, and soul, plus the way you smell, you get what you wanna, them other hoes get a cum jaw, thats as far as its goin with them, me n you
strip and turn a couple heads A couple heads, turn a couple heads You can ride wit me shawtie no sense of direction Let me stick game to ya figure out your