Rick Ross, Akon - Get Out tekst piosenki (lyrics)

William Roberts II

[Rick Ross, Akon - Get Out tekst piosenki lyrics]

Going back to the basics
This shit ain't hard konvict
Testing one-two-three testing one-two-three
To streets

To all my killers and drug dealers
These streets ain't got no love for you
Yeah to all my killers and drug dealers
These streets ain't got no love for you
No,  oh oh

Better get out while you can 
(yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can (yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can (yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can (yeah yeah yeah)
Better get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
(Huh) Get out, get out, get out, get out
Get out

Death penalty, the future for a kingpin
Got a suite up at the Ritz for the season
Blonde bitches in the palace
Like it's Frankie Valli
Rich nigga out in Cali, all black Dinali
Got the soldiers and the powder
And it's all the power
Sticks and the bricks and I want a a hour
Pull up in it, leavin' a lucky bastard
Heavy set but they really know
Who run the record if she wet then she might
Just be the total package better yet
Then she might just really want it lavish
Watch fat boy, walk a tight rope (Ha ha ha)
Two hunnid for a boat, full of white dope
Testifyin' that'll get you where
The mice go (M-M-M)
Mink coats, maybe when the lights low
Gotta stay strapped 'cause the dice roll
If you gangsta then you buried
With your ice on

To all my killers and drug dealers
(Maybach Music)
These streets ain't got no love for you
(No love for you, no)
To all my killers and drug dealers (Ooh yeah)
These streets ain't got no love for you
No, oh oh

Better get out while you can (yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can (yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can (yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can (yeah yeah yeah)
Better get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out

I was young, I joined a whole gang
They said they'll kill me if I ain't bang
Here's the product, nigga, go slang
Best believe I sold the whole thang
That your boy hustler, a student to the game
That's the kinda crazy shit
A nigga gotta do, just to maintain
These niggas ain't got no love for you
Do what you gotta do, just to maintain
These niggas ain't got no love (No, oh oh)
No love

To all my killers and drug dealers
These streets ain't got no love for you
(They ain't got no love for you)
To all my killers and drug dealers
These streets ain't got no love for you
(No, no, no love for you)

Better get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out while you can
(Get out, yeah yeah yeah)
Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out

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