Get Out Of My Way歌詞
Even though mad niggas hate it
I remain the most anticipated
those glad a nigga made it bast your Nickel-plateds
and salute the realness, cause mad niggas fake it
when I peel hit the floor
I conceal bricks so raw
I got the sickest Six-Four you ever seen
I saw and conquered
when its on and poppin my Dogs are barkin
to eat food, my enemies feel heat like Purico
some suggest theyre equal
lyrically Im like a Desert Eagle
mentally I measure Kilos
physically Im compared to Tito Trinidad, both hands are lethal
the crowned Prince
my underground shit you dont fuck around wit
I move pies and fire loud shit
Im in the tunnel with the crowd nigga fuck V.I.P
where Brooklyn go crazy when you bump B.I.G. and Queens feel it when you
pump that Mobb Deep
that Jay-Z and Nas beef doesnt involve me
Im sorry, legal hustle, Infamous affiliated
last rapper to test me I humiliated
and for your information the jewels aint rented from Jacob
when I move I leave a dent in the pavement
my name ring in jail and not for givin no statement
that type of foulness consider it flagrant
O.T., give me a brick and see Im gifted as Masons
Im the realness, you spittin that fake shit
lifes a bitch, Ima take her on an expensive vacation
if its on Im the Reaper with the glistenin bracelet
sleepers awakened
screamin like they seen Satan
word to Christ I need paper, keep the fake love
a fake thug couldnt sell a rock on the block I was raised on
huh?!
Get out my way, gimmie mine or Ima take whats yours
make love war, spray up doors
Get out my way, you industry, we in the street
wit the heat pickin weight up raw
Get out my way, stop screamin what set you rep if you dont come around
the way no more
Get out my way, who want what, say no more
Matter fact that chain off Dog.
I gave niggas enough time - to front
Im a beast on the street like crushed white
you cant be me, close your eyes, you cant see me
Im the phantom in your concience
the shadow in the darkness
savage when I write, Im heartless
Im iller than you, realer than you
still with more Killers than you
its mandatory, Im self explanatory
dont front on me, you didnt have cash before me
Im the essence
you dont gotta like it, respect it
like the ice on my necklace
and the fact Im supplyin connections
if you rhyme ill Im the sickness that caused it, you thought youd
assume my position
I be hustlin, bubblin, gettin money
causin blind rage with the Twenties
yall niggas is funny like Martin Lawrence
we out before the Narcs get on us
my life wasnt written, yours was, you livin a lie
Im dealin wit pies, all feelings aside
my enemies kneel when I rise
the realness in my eyes
from blood, sweat, and tears I cried
I got friends who died before they got to see me shine
how dare you compare your weak CD to mine
or think you could see me with rhymes
easily Im, nicer than you and all your peoples combined.
Get out my way, gimmie mine or Ima take whats yours
make love war, spray up doors
Get out my way, you industry, we in the street
wit the heat pickin weight up raw
Get out my way, stop screamin what set you rep if you dont come around
the way no more
Get out my way, who want what, say no more
Matter fact that chain off Dog.
I remain the most anticipated
those glad a nigga made it bast your Nickel-plateds
and salute the realness, cause mad niggas fake it
when I peel hit the floor
I conceal bricks so raw
I got the sickest Six-Four you ever seen
I saw and conquered
when its on and poppin my Dogs are barkin
to eat food, my enemies feel heat like Purico
some suggest theyre equal
lyrically Im like a Desert Eagle
mentally I measure Kilos
physically Im compared to Tito Trinidad, both hands are lethal
the crowned Prince
my underground shit you dont fuck around wit
I move pies and fire loud shit
Im in the tunnel with the crowd nigga fuck V.I.P
where Brooklyn go crazy when you bump B.I.G. and Queens feel it when you
pump that Mobb Deep
that Jay-Z and Nas beef doesnt involve me
Im sorry, legal hustle, Infamous affiliated
last rapper to test me I humiliated
and for your information the jewels aint rented from Jacob
when I move I leave a dent in the pavement
my name ring in jail and not for givin no statement
that type of foulness consider it flagrant
O.T., give me a brick and see Im gifted as Masons
Im the realness, you spittin that fake shit
lifes a bitch, Ima take her on an expensive vacation
if its on Im the Reaper with the glistenin bracelet
sleepers awakened
screamin like they seen Satan
word to Christ I need paper, keep the fake love
a fake thug couldnt sell a rock on the block I was raised on
huh?!
Get out my way, gimmie mine or Ima take whats yours
make love war, spray up doors
Get out my way, you industry, we in the street
wit the heat pickin weight up raw
Get out my way, stop screamin what set you rep if you dont come around
the way no more
Get out my way, who want what, say no more
Matter fact that chain off Dog.
I gave niggas enough time - to front
Im a beast on the street like crushed white
you cant be me, close your eyes, you cant see me
Im the phantom in your concience
the shadow in the darkness
savage when I write, Im heartless
Im iller than you, realer than you
still with more Killers than you
its mandatory, Im self explanatory
dont front on me, you didnt have cash before me
Im the essence
you dont gotta like it, respect it
like the ice on my necklace
and the fact Im supplyin connections
if you rhyme ill Im the sickness that caused it, you thought youd
assume my position
I be hustlin, bubblin, gettin money
causin blind rage with the Twenties
yall niggas is funny like Martin Lawrence
we out before the Narcs get on us
my life wasnt written, yours was, you livin a lie
Im dealin wit pies, all feelings aside
my enemies kneel when I rise
the realness in my eyes
from blood, sweat, and tears I cried
I got friends who died before they got to see me shine
how dare you compare your weak CD to mine
or think you could see me with rhymes
easily Im, nicer than you and all your peoples combined.
Get out my way, gimmie mine or Ima take whats yours
make love war, spray up doors
Get out my way, you industry, we in the street
wit the heat pickin weight up raw
Get out my way, stop screamin what set you rep if you dont come around
the way no more
Get out my way, who want what, say no more
Matter fact that chain off Dog.
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