It's time to get away It's time to get away from this world... Please tell me why do you lie girl, The guy is dead but you're still alive... Please tell
she Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her with her attractive ass you get her them matching bags i get her to pack them bags get straight in that
She does it naturally Oh I know that every time she hustles by I get a shot Girl you stepped right out of my dreams But baby I?m a venomous soul I never get
time to move on to get back to the place I belong And the only thing I really learned Is how to break my fall And before I get My fingers burned Before
with you makes me shake my head then smile and yawn I'm worn out but I'm beaming and it seems that we are dreamy as we head out through that strange
?) Everybody! (Yeah?) Let's get into it! (Yeah!) Get stupid(Come on!) Get retarded! (Come on!) Get retarded! (Yeah!) Get retarded! Let?s get retarded
, they can't fuck witcha boy 'Tack time is crank time, I flip that, get that back Louie V knapsack filled up with G-stacks I'm sick in the head, me I
(Yeah) Let's get into it (Yeah) Get stupid (C'mon) Get it started (C'mon) Get it started (Yeah) Get it started Let's get it started, hah! Let's get
that time that a little ditty started goin' through my head I believe it went a little somethin' like this: DOH! Get 'em off me! Get 'em off me! Ohhh! No, get
Put down that chainsaw and listen to me It's time for us to join in the fight It's time to let your babies grow up to be cowboys It's time to let the
my (?) yeah, nigga, yeah, yeah, hear the pump erupt. We're corrupt as a four-dollar buck, come and get (censored) up, and get up outta the county, (censored), get
yeah yeah Get up off the rock We're corrupt as a four dollar buck Come and get fucked up And get out the county nigga get rowdy take out a bounty Disappear
wid six dogs That's that thugsta, yes I pump slugs And I be dripping 'em off in thugstas Fuck them po-po, all ah dem bodies we burn, burn And I guess
headline. Time to get on top of moff top when they got on stages all over this nation, world, and I plan on, now look at you bustas get mad. Beat the
that y'all word up, Iron Man comes back {Represent, you niggaz gotta shoot joints} Yo check it [Verse One: RZA] Put away your heaters, throw up your
haven't heard from you in days Hazy now, this fog just follows me around And it's only you that burns it away So get out, oh, just get out Get out, get
