King Kong & D. Jungle Girls - Get Out Şarkı Sözleri

C'mon
Yeah
Face Mob
Uh huh, uh huh uh
His name is Jigga
Yeah
What's happenin baby
Wsup, wsup witcha?
Tryin to get this loot
Yeah
Knowwhatimsayin?
No doubt


So what's it gon' be?
Women, whiskey, weed

Dope, coke, or all the guns you need, nigga

You could get them thangs for a lesser fee

Yeah and with the right amount of pressure
Them thangs look free

I'm on my way now
Desperate need of a lik indeed

Believe I got a vick if it's a brick you need

My nigga for sheez

Right back at you
Holla after you land we get it before you leave

Is you for sure
Them niggas out there still got cheese
Cuz my niggas in the drop bounced back to slangin OZ's

Man them niggas rapin the town without breakin 'em down
Them bastards makin a killin slangin half of buldings

For real man, I'm on my last nine thousand
Aint got no money, I'm fightin cases with this ho money


And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house


I caught a northwest flight to NY, on the buddy pass
Sittin at the exit row, by the do'

I got a hoopty from this doofy nigga around the way
I had the fo'fo' under the rug, weekend ago

Three hours, I landed in the city of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z

Goddamn traffic is gettin on my nerve
I see your face by the curb


Goddamn dog I been sittin here thirty minutes

You know these motherfucking cab drivers
Like they own this motherfucker

Open the trunk

And then I'm thinkin, Jigga let's get this motherfucking cash
nigga

Well if it's a money thing let's get this motherfucking money
man


And then I said to Jigga, let's get this motherfucking cash
nigga

I got a dope house scoped out

An escape route?

No doubt
Let's hit the highway, load up, lock

In this booty shit?

Hold up, cops

Trippin, it's eight million stories in this naked motherfucker

Yeah, and ten million undercovers
We gon' get this raw, we gon' kick in the door
They got guns in the couch, they got shit in the floor

Niggas is gon' shit they draws

They got a bitch at the door

Bullshit, heard that stupid shit before


And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house


I hit the buzzer, Mita, Manny
Let me up it's Joey motherfucker

Takin the steps up with only one thing on our mind
Wipe this motherfucker clean, everybody gotta die

Up the steps, got closer
The voices got louder, you hear it?
Death's approaching we comin for that powder

Then I knocked four times
And hit the hallway, clear polish
Well she couldn't see shit, now what's it gonna be bitch?