| Get Back! |
| Motherfucker You don’t know me like that.
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| Get back! |
| Motherfucker You don’t know me like that!
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| (Yeek-Yeek Woop-Woop) I ain’t playin' around. |
| Make one false move,
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| I’ll take you down.
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| Get back! |
| Motherfucker You don’t know me like that.
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| Get back! |
| Motherfucker You don’t know me like that!
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| So, so, come on, come on. |
| DON’T get swung on, swung on. |
| It’s the
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| knick-knack-patty-whack still riding cadillacs. |
| Family
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| off the streets, made my homies put the baggies back. |
| (Whoo!) Still stackin'
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| plaques (yep), still action-packed (yep), and
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| dope. |
| I keep it flippin' like acrobats. |
| That’s why I pack a mack,
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| that’ll crack a back, cause on my waist, there’s more
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| heat than the shaq-attack! |
| But I ain’t speakin' about ballin', jus' thinkin'
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| about brawlin' 'til y’all start ballin'. |
| We
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| all in together now, birds of a feather now, jus' bought a plane so we changin'
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| the weather now. |
| So put your brakes on,
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| cats put your capes on, and knock off your block, get dropped, and have your
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| face blown. |
| Cause I’ll prove it, scratch off
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| the music, like hey little stupid, don’t make me looose it!
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| I came (I came), I saw (I saw), I hit him right dead in the jaw (in the jaw).
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| See I caught him with a right hook, caught him with a jab, caught him with an
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| upper cut, kicked him in his ass. |
| Sent him
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| on his way cause I ain’t for that talk, and no trips to the county.
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| I ain’t for that walk! |
| We split like 2 pins at the
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| end of a lane, we’ll knock out your spotlight and put end to your fame.
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| Put a DTP pendant at the end of yo' chain, and put
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| the booty of a swish at the end of a flaamme.
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| Hey, you want WHAT with me?!
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| I’m gonna tell you one time,
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| don’t FUCK with me!
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| Get down!
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| Cause I ain’t got nothin' to lose,
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| and I’m havin a bad day,
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| don’t make me take it out on you!
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| Maann, cause I don’t wanna do that. |
| I wanna have a good time and enjoy my Jack.
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| sit back and watch the women get drunk
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| as hell, so I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell. |
| I know it’s been
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| a little while since I’ve been out the
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| house, but now I’m here. |
| you wanna stand around runnin' yo' mouth?
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| I can’t hear nothing you sayin' or spittin', so what’s
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| up? |
| Don’t you see we in the club?, man shut the fuck up!
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| Ah! |
| We in the red light district!
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| Ah! |
| We in the red light district!
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| Whoo! |
| We in the red light district!
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| Ah! |
| We in the red light district!
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| Whoo! |
| We in the red light district!
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| Whoo! |
| The red light district!
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| Whoo! |
| The red light district.
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| Ah! |
| The red light district. |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Back, artist - Ludacris. Album song The Red Light District, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп