Get me out, out of this place Get me out, get me out of this trap Get me out, get me out [Incomprehensible] Get me out Get me out, get me out [Incomprehensible
Traduzione: New Model Army. Get Me Out.
I be marching like a soldier, and my army right behind me On that Westbank is where a nigga, might find me Fucking with me boy, you gon get your ish-a
[Hell Razah:] She swallow two Extra, two Beck's, show me her new breasts Baby girl, model and shit, pushing that new Lex' Strip in the back of the club
on my shoulders, money, diamonds and drugs They go from broke and don't get choked out, let my locs out Dulo gang rida doped out, with a smoke out I'm
we run this rap shit O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit {*"Watch out!! We run New York" - KRS-One*} A wise man told me
to ya in a basket wrapped in plastic Im looney All these model chicks wanna do me Tabloids tried to screw me Magazines try to kill me But im nasty Too
me Buildin' is me, make a killin' to this country Catch me in the cut with my army, rockin' Tommy Saddam couldn't Desert Storm me Put a bomb where you
that mean your jaw's numbing? Chill let me stop, gotta get my joint dislodged and retire armies of niggas, with my dishonorable discharge and get real
Now I be marching like a soldier, and my army right behind me On that Westbank is where a nigga, might find me Fucking with me boy, you gon get your ish
out! We run New York" I know you missin' all the fame But along with celebrity comes 'bout Seventy shots to your brain, nigga, you are lame Youse the fag model
a role model, everybody follow me follow me, follow me, everybody follow me, Obama called me yesterday and told me Gucci follow me (cool) follow me, follow me, everbody follow me
She cries, "No one's going to talk down to me again No one's ever going to patronise me again I'm going to get out of this town, steal myself a crown
gates She says we're going back to where it all began Now that the prices have been paid and all the penance done I'd forgive her anything to make me
me some place that I can go Where I don't have to justify myself Swimming out alone against this tide Looking for family looking for tribe They said go, get
a weakness She batters me down into the sand Crying out in fury to the gods of fate Come on and get me if you can Now I understand what they told me
just one minute I see them shine Love me . . won't you love me? But they all turn away You never fight for anything, you always turn your face away And you never get
