loud You know we're sick of this crowd Come on, come on Let's get outta here, let's get outta here Oh, let's get outta here
live out loud You know we're sick of this crowd Come on, come on, let's get outta here. Let's get outta here Let's get outta here
Let me tell you a story of a young girl just finding her way into problems. a heart breaker breaking it down in concepts build up by sky high dreams.
we live out loud You know we're sick of this crowd Come on, come on, let's get outta here. Let's get outta here Let's get outta here
toupee I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off,
go Make me snap, already get me hard Like high school jock straps Let's recap There's nobody 'ro those cute little shorts If there's that love If you ain't no tither, you better get
't going nowhere, baby Rain keeps coming down I just thought I'd try to call you, baby For you got too far outta town And I hope that you get this message
my hand, close your eyes With you right here, I'm a rocketeer Let's fly Up, up here we go, go Up, up here we go, go Let's fly Up, up here we go, go Where
(uh-huh) Walk butt-naked (what) talk, speech slurred (that's right) Necks get squeezed and I can't breathe (come on) Stop then SWITCH; next, get me (that's
, that's the shit that got me mad! (Please, Mr. Rapper, once again) That's the shit that got me mad! That's the shit, youknowhatI'msayin? (It's a family
nigga push ki's like Beethoven It's gonna stay like that till the pearly gates open [P. Diddy] And here we go {overlaps Verse's last line} Aiyyo, let's get
Betha's now preachin the song (I see you Mase) And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right, this is what "Life's After's" like B
gonna flip if any one of my men's die We've been fucked somebody told us a Bent lie (What?) Let's get back to the spot in N.Y. Seven glocks P S P O
is you Get ya dance on Love the way you make the moves with no pants on Let's ride! Bounce to ya man's song Let's get to goin', it's goin' on before
we could run away, run away from here I got a bulletproof heart You got a hollow point smile We had our run away scarves Got a photograph dream on the getaway mile Let's
here to do it right Ice, the capital T, airtight Coolest of the cool, a mack on a mission Step to me fool you're missin Minus, gone, pow, you're outta here
, ahead bitches, that's bitter I'm all that, fuck you, if you don't think so Take your moms, make that bitch my main ho' Let's go, let's go, let's go
the shit's gone too far Hundred hip-hop labels with all white A&R's The game's hijacked, the rap game's hijacked Let me tell you how it happened Now