Lil Wayne - Get Out lyrics

Yeah, please Don't Be Alarmed
By The Far Footsteps You Hear
Coming Up From The Rear
It's Only A One Man Army
Carter, Me, That's Who
Eh, John Just Let Me Rock Man let's Go

Hot damn ya'll snakes left me
In the desert to swell
Don't forget you niggas met me
In the desert I yell
No one can hear me so come
Get me out the desert, so
I just stay hot, and blaze what I got
Turn up the temperture burn up the tension
These wheels is perpendicular 24 inches
Got dammit man when my rubberband tires stop
I bounce back like rubberband and
Slingshot to the top, fucker
You might see me in a tire shop
I am letting ya'll know that I'ma ride it out


I'm living in cash money never Dying out
You can't pull me to the side
You can't buy me out
So make good with the mobb
Niggas squad it out
I'ma G, I'ma die with the llama out
So make good with the boy niggas squad it out
I'ma G nigga how I get
Out remember that bitch

I Get Out

Yeah

I Get Out Before Your Boxes i Get Out

Sweetheart I get out I promise you

You can't hold me in these chambers
I get out

They can't hold me rabbit you made me

I get out before your boxes i get out
You can't hold me in these chamber

Nene I got us Zietha I got us me that's who

I learned so much and grown so little
In my physical not including my
Dick and my genitals
And I pop at you to confirm my criminal
One chief tribe I'm head Seminole
Carter's straight
I then ran through the Florida State
I got money, drugs
Hoes in every part of the state
My Miami hideaway ocean view will catch you
I bring sand to the beach
And still build a castle, nigga
You turn hoes off I take those on
A magnum latex goes on the pace goes on
I take a bitch to a island you
Take a ho to the mall
I holler once and shake a
Ho to the alphasician
I gotta gun I keep with
Me under all conditions
Cause I'ma entertainer slash small physician
Kordell Stewart in ball conditions
I come to ya'll town and
Brawl under ya'll conditions i get out

I Get Out

Bitch

I get out before your boxes i get out

I'm and all around player man

You can't hold me in these chambers
I get out

They can't hold me baby mami

I get out before your boxes i get out

No

1, 2, 3, 4, 5 in the hand of that man
With the all black tee
Icey white sneaks ice is bright
Over the same black tee
I sit down at night over
Cheese cake and black tea
And don't think I just think it
Hit a track and I stink it
You ain't met a nigga like me
In while my type extinct, bitch
That's like Noah with no arc
They calling my thoughts the
Maxwell house so dark
Step up on the mound with no bark
Pedro Martinez with my mean ass
No matter how old a nigga
I Peter Rolle a nigga i Fish Pole a nigga
I beat a hole in a nigga
Either holding a pistol or I'm holding a gun
You rolling with me?
Niggas is fraud I got the exposure with me
Yeah niggas is broads ho in they features
And a war paint script in my face
To let em' know I'ma creature i get out

I get out

Pay attention bitch

I get out before your boxes i get out

I promise

You can't hold me in these chambers
I get out

Nigga Me that's who

I get out before your boxes i get out

Who else is there to blame

You can't hold me in these chambers

Niggas made it cause I'm real
(That's What's up) remember that
(Shit Test Me) it ain't a gang
Without a gangster in front of that (Fucker)
I Play That