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
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 the
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 account
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
'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 away Yeah, being a gangsta
side Boyz and yo boy Sean Paul Let me tell ya like dis here boy (Let's go) They callin' me to come back to the streets Sean P. A.K.A Sharp Crease Said
with the craziest of em' all demons bringin' all and bang your head like a teatherball, ain't none a y'all finned to stop me, watch me gospel hip-hop
just 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 dead body Sittin' in a lowrider, murda on my mind 'Cuz I had too many dead homies in my lifetime That's why I ride wit a nine and dem hollow tips
for you a get away...Open up your eyes I'm right right up in your face so why you wanna leave me boo. Call me when you need me to so why you wanna leave me
ya nigga Ya sad with cha nigga So let me be ya get a way Let me be ya get a way {Repeat} [Verse 1:] Girl u don't need him girl ya really need me A real
Niggas! Be some real ass trill ass niggas! Ya'll niggas! Be some ho ass pussy ass niggas! My Niggas! Be some head-bustin' gangsta ass niggas! Ya'll Niggas! Be
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
