| Make room, there ain’t no fakin my mood
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| Feel i’m the greatest, no bull. |
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| Ain’t breakin into a sweat, nah this ain’t no duet
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| This is D. Dot, at his finest
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| P.I, Mama side, plus the white dad you’ll find me
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| That’s the make-up I’ll be reppin till I’m dead
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| Plus I spit that ill shit that be fuckin with yo head
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| And I’m also way ahead of the pack
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| Got the vans on, peter pannin out in Japan and gotta get them cans of
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| Chu-Hi-i-i chillin with S. Hansen, now Mmboppin we get it poppin
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| Stop them where their hands are. |
| up in the air, they, up in the air
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| Everything just ain’t what it appears, but this is
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| I’m really the shit kid, so fricken addictive
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| Sick, truth hurts, no quik in this it’s just Nicholas and me
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| The best 1−2 since, Tyson hit up Michael Spinx
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| Go go sit up on your fence, I’mma piss upon it hence
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| Woah shit, run it down, foes take cover now
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| If you on the come up pal, this is how it’s goin down
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| Rush, rush we movin on up up you on my lane
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| Get out the way, la da da da da day hey
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| Plus, plus nobody but us us does it the same
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| Get out the way, la da da da da day hey
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| Don’t tell me to fall back, I’ll creep through the back door
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| I’ll climb through the window, it’s locked, i’m breakin the latch cause
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| We live for the day
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| Get out the way, la da da da da day hey
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| Get out the way, la da da da da day hey
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| Yeah yeah my peoples, this heres the sequel
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| I’m T2 with the rhymin, James Cameron my vibe and
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| These days i reside in the M. A call it the mount
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| Still carry that drive all up in me, call it the south
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| Aucks mindstate I recall, them old spacies at Bob’s
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| I come straight off the Corner of Hunters, I was born
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| To chase game and win, place it in my aim
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| A sore loser i play to win, David is the name, plain
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| Woah shit, run it down, foes take cover now
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| If you on the come up pal, this is how it’s goin down
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| Rush, rush we movin on up up you on my lane
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| Get out the way, la da da da da day hey
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| Plus, plus nobody but us us does it the same
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| Get out the way, la da da da da day hey
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| Don’t tell me to fall back, I’ll creep through the back door
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| I’ll climb through the window, it’s locked, i’m breakin the latch cause
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| We live for the day
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| Get out the way, la da da da da day hey
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| Get out the way, la da da da da day hey |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Out the Way , by - David Dallas. Song from the album Something Now, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп