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TECH N9NE lyrics : "Get The Fuck Outta Here"

{Tech N9ne}
Yeah,
I'm a spitter.

You other cats be on litter.
That's probably why you just penny pushin and I'm bigger.
So you hate on me cause you lack paper and I'm gritter.

With two Biancas up on my arms like John Ritter.
Oh my goodness.
Is they talking %#@! again?

When I been player on the day I become U.S. citizen.
Haters keep wishin.
Imma take a lost, but I'm finishin.

Killer but squiller, just like Percy Miller, no limits then.
I aim for digits, 100% of my people came to get it.
He used to be bigger but then became a midget.

Taken out of the game, livin lame and live it.
So we gotta hate on the next man, cause he don't got the money.
We love him at the bottom and now he's a ex Tech fan.

Get the $#&@ outta my face, I'm winning, it's not a mistake.
You got to be hotter, me sit and me watch me expand.
You take falls.

I take her and take drawls.
They give you the wait stall.
They give me the mate call. (ooh baby)

You yay tall.
Lov-es me, but hates y'all.
That's why Imma take all, with pops in the great wall.

^!$$%.

[Chorus]

If fraud is what your sellin...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here
When they lie you gotta tell em...

Get The $#&@ Outta Here
If you steppin to me wrong...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here

You aint gotta go home...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here (Yeah)


(3X)
Tell em what to do... (what?)
Tell em what to do... (what?)

Tell em what to do...
Get the $#&@ outta here


(1X)
Get the $#&@ outta here
Get the $#&@ outta here

You aint gotta go home...
But get the $#&@ outta here


(Popper)
I stay in the zone, like 28s in a baggy.
A veteran stands here, rookie ^!$$%s at ease. (yes sir)

Grab these, shove your middle fingers in the sky.
Tell it like it is, when I rap so y'all identify.
Start from the ground, formulate a enterprise.

Get outta here before you get punished and penalized.
I've been advised to stay in this lane homie.
I swear when I rap, I says not a thang phony.

I'm icy, I'm shiny, though I aint got a chain on me.
Even when I'm inside of this booth, I keep my thang on me
And when it rains on me, I don't complain homie.

Eliminate the probs, so I don't have to strain homie.
I talks a bunch of %#@!, the haters wanna flame throw me.
Rappers aint got the balls or the dot to place they aims on me.

Get the $#&@ outta here, tell them Walt told ya.
Popper will done deal every one of tour soft soldiers.


(Chorus)
If fraud is what your sellin...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here

When they lie you gotta tell em...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here
If you steppin to me wrong...

Get The $#&@ Outta Here
You aint gotta go home...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here (Yeah)

(3X)

Tell em what to do... (what?)
Tell em what to do... (what?)
Tell em what to do...
Get the $#&@ outta here


(1X)
Get the $#&@ outta here
Get the $#&@ outta here
You aint gotta go home...
But get the $#&@ outta here


(Paul Wall)
I do this for my partners standin out there on the block.
And I do this for them haters on the sideline that knock.
Despite what they be saying I just can't seem to stop gettin this guap.

I got a lot, partner I'm almost to the top.
I gotta cop new watch, a fresh grill and new clothes.
I'm trying to come down candy low, sideways on fours.
I gotta that bread, it be money over these hoes.
Cause my friends be turning to foes, and harsh words lead to blows.
They be mad at me cause I'm the %#@!, while they just %#@!.

And I get up off my $$# and get it, while they just sit.
They upset cause I'm getting bread, while they layin in bed.
Even though I started off at the bottom, I'm 100 miles ahead.
They still be talkin' down on me try to slander my name.
Cause I'm the man, mane.
But they washed dollar change.
They hate me cause they aint me, but please make no mistake. (yeah)

They not me but can't stop me, cause I'm Paul Wall the great, baby.

(Chorus)
If fraud is what your sellin...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here
When they lie you gotta tell em...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here

If you steppin to me wrong...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here
You aint gotta go home...
Get The $#&@ Outta Here (Yeah)

(3X)
Tell em what to do... (what?)

Tell em what to do... (what?)
Tell em what to do...
Get the $#&@ outta here

(1X)
Get the $#&@ outta here
Get the $#&@ outta here

You aint gotta go home...
But get the $#&@ outta here

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