GET OUT THE WAY!

Yeah, uh-huh, it's finesse, nigga, uh-huh Man Y'all niggas better get the f*ck out the Way, man, uh-huh I get rolled over, it's up to you We ain't stoppin', man, uh-huh, yeah Look, uh, look, look, it's time to really expand I'm tryna play in the garden like an X-Fan What you do? Heard you blew through the quick bands Took a waver, any day you can withstand 0302, I'm the fish man To get here, man, you gotta have a wristband On the beat, man, I swear I'm a hitman Been a jit-jit-jit, spit quicksand You see, really, I'm being modest My bitch, she call me psychotic Maybe I'm diabolic Maybe it's just the chronic Hypnotic in a little Henny I'm friendly, you can't offend me Your rivals' idols commend me Tryna spite on the sentry When really, I want a billy These niggas is talkin' silly For really, it's getting chilly Never tried with the Philly I'm feelin' I got the ointment You niggas is disappointments Thinkin' I got the point With the beat, I can double-join it Bandanas, Houston, Atlanta, Savannas Hannah, Montanas, Cabanas Niggas and slammers From Indiana to Bama The one demanded the camera Only know of one Pamela Pray for Defunct The stamina Damn, these niggas is amateurs Yeah, they think that they high But we think that they not They don't think for the top So we think they should stop You can't win, we're no same We all bleed, it's okay Now you see, we don't play Get out the way Someone please take they hand Mickey D's in demand Keep my freeze on the stand Someone please get they mans NYC to the bay New Orleans, M.I.A Now you see, we don't play I'm mobbin', feelin' like Goblin I'm Joker, you little Robin Don't make him like me this often You've never seen this in common So you should proceed with caution Sicker nigga, I'm coffin She quiver if it go all in Dicker and then I'm stallin Like Doc and I got the recipe Like my space, don't sit next to me On your grind, man, you better be Nigga, f*ck a celebrity Used to practice telepathy Seein' no one ahead of me Talkin' street, but they sassin' me Never have seen a felony Fakin' like you the man But you a snake, you a fan I'm doin' it true to plan Doin' it for some land I'm doin' it for the fam You doin' it for the gram You better take your fuckin' stand I ain't gon' shake your fuckin' hand I damage, I'm on a rampage They stranded, ain't got this planet Don't panic, just understand it Doin' this for the planet To get it in, we gotta do No fittin' in, you gotta move To really win, you gotta lose I'm thinkin' this what God would do See, they think that they high But we think that they not They don't think for the top So we think they should stop You can't win, we're no same We all be, it's okay Now you see, we don't play Get out the way, someone please take they hand Mickey D's in demand Keep my freeze on the stand Someone please get they mans NYC to the bank New Orleans, M.I.A. Now you see, we don't play Get out the way Hey, y'all Get her to do what I'ma say So, get her to get out my way You should get out my way Hey, y'all Get her to do what I'ma say So, get her to get out my way You should get out my Get out the way