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lil gin – smooth git-a-way lyrics

[verse 1]
a prisoner, up on the bus, by the name of joe
he grabbed, his sharp toothbrush, then stuck a hole
up in, the leg of the guard, he took it hard
the guage, accidentally shot, the story starts
like this, he stuck him again, bullets in the wind
buckshots, in the bus driver’s head, made the whole bus tip
but joe, got away with ease, he heard a “freeze!”
but stop, h+ll naw he didn’t, he took a flee
through the woods, then fell in a ditch, now holy sh+t
a snake, is what he ate, or him get bit
now back, to the police part, in the county lab
not enough, police to stop, lil joe’s lil plan
homicide, the murder squad, mastered his game
then mentioned, that he wasn’t far, he’s still in range
but joe, he might f+ck up, cause he’s a doctor
and doctors, run straight to hospitals, dodgin’ from choppers

[chorus]
in a smooth git+a+way, it was a smooth git+a+way
it was a smooth git+a+way, it was a smooth git+a+way

[verse 2]
now back, in the hospital room, is little joe
with clippers, up in his hand, he cut his fro
to change, his identity, which that was sl!ck
he beat, the other doctor down, then took his fit
then jet, up out the door, to the ambulance
the patient, was once the guard, he stepped and glanced
flashback, from on the bus, made the guard reminisce
he recognized, the face of doc, then he tried to snitch
but doc, was very fast, he gripped the mask
of gas, then covered his face, to make his ass
shut up, turned him over to the nurse, placed him in a room
the nurse, took off the mask, so now it’s on
“lil joe, see, you can run, but you can’t hide
back up, came on the ground, then undisguise”
the guard, then tried assault, now joe got caught
in traffic, went through a crowd, surrounded by laws
[chorus]
in a smooth git+a+way, it was a smooth git+a+way
it was a smooth git+a+way, it was a smooth git+a+way

[instrumental break]

[verse 3]
i’m hanging on the curb, with the thunderbird, stainin’ my chest
hittin’ the blunt of indo when i’m fresh with my tommy fit
hand me whiskey as i walk and i choke with my dope in the matchbox
glock closely to my d+ck, just in case i beat a trick
police rollin’ on the scooters come in, they watching my neighborhood
what they don’t expect: a young n+gga like me up to no good
poppin’ cars, makin’ stangs, d+cking b+tches with the m
smackin’ or makin’ em f+cking suck the liquor out lil gin’s nut
mister treat a b+tch bad, then i beat her to the floor
once she call them folks, i’m out your door, where can i hide ho?!
in the f+cking closet, d+mn, them roaches falling on my face
motherf+cker, juvenile, catch me then you got a case

- lil gin lyrics

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