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da headbussaz - get the fuck out my face lyrics

[bridge x2]
green sally up
and green sally down
lift and squat
gotta tear the ground
old miss lucy’s dead and gone
left me here to weep and moan

[hook over bridge: with ad-libs]
i said b-tch!
get the f-ck out my face
get the f-ck out my face
get the f-ck out my… pimpin’ ho
i said b-tch!
get the f-ck out my face
get the f-ck out my face
get the f-ck out my… pimpin’ ho
i said b-tch!
get the f-ck out my face
get the f-ck out my face
get the f-ck out my… pimpin’ ho

[fiend]
live and react like, me and this mack right
since you’ve seen that i’m here know what i’m after right
only take for the cake or i leave you gushy
and kep them b-tches better yet take some mo’ p-ssy
blah! blah! blah!
never get over lookie to rookie
one slip and he soft while rappers sayin’ he took me
can’t have it like cats and they rag
trick or treatin’ hallo-fiend with lil’ gats in my bag
something bout me tryin’ to get my mama off in that jag
have me a hundred thousand acres, relatin’ them bags
i’m the truth and the real
but they all want the records i can’t chill
but like a bank, i break them bills
my brother had me countin’ a million cash for drill
cleanin’ up wasn’t no ch-r- for real
i saw raw yay, swords, and steel
cars, star wars, and grills
had to pause and know i seen it with my paw was real

old miss lucy’s dead and gone
left me here to weep and moan

[dj paul]
i’m mo’ than a murderer times two of that
dealer times two of that
pimp n-gg- two of that
what they wanna do about that
i grown from a family strong
and they love to do wrong
pimps, whinos, and drug dealers all i known
see i can tell the world the truth now
cause either time’s been served
n-gg-s down to drop the charge now
i remember the time back when
dunnigans ran the town with vest and drop-top benz
and they hated the feds so sick
cause what you call ballin’ now
ain’t nothin’ to how they did sh-t
but it’s a new day, the feds scared again it’s happenin’
f-ckin’ with us but we’s just rappin’ just rappin’
they scared to face the fact we make our money off of music
so what you call me with a ball of blow, b-tch i use it
i had the reuger for protection
but ya -ss wouldn’t have seen it if ya had been inspectin’
my sh-t

old miss lucy’s dead and gone
left me here to weep and moan

[juicy j]
gd’s, vice lords, killers, drug dealers
nothin’ but that hustlin’ goin’ on for the scrilla
we supply the music for the n-gg-s in the hood
all the pimps and playas that’ll smoke the lightest bud
we the ones that rob ya, have ya runnin’ out ya shoes
all through the town, see our picture on the news
f-ck some karaoke cause we talkin’ with our slang
every time we in a group they wanna say we gangs
we love a sh-tty ho that can make her booty shake
ain’t lookin’ for no housewife, i’m at the ebony and lace
we smile with them gold teeth, i’m walkin’ with a limp
smokin’ on them newports, b-mpin’ like a pimp
when all the ladies see me they be sayin’ i’m with him
i’m at the red lobster and i’m eatin’ all the shrimp
i’m livin’ ghetto fab, ridin’ caddy with the dents
ain’t messed up bout no carborator, i’m always stayin’ lit

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