| Havoc:
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| nigga
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| Sometimes I feel I got to get away
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| For these streets like a fein for crack
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| but pullin me back
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| Its real got a nigga goin (ooh ooh) cuz no matter drama or gossip
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| my heart is your hood my dogs niggas i rock wit (get away)
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| Before you get clapped put the tougnes to two loose have everybody on the
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| corner goin (ooh ooh)
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| holdin they mouth shock as fuck i just had to air that boy out (get away)
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| and now theres blood on my tims snitches callin 1 800 crime stoppers
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| when they see me they like (ooh ooh)
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| cuz they want that thousand dollars
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| and not only that police will die to catch a fucking collar (get away)
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| and i’m out of here ain’t no telling when i be back
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| get rid of this gat
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| dog you know i flew (ooh ooh) hell out of dodge
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| nigga bout this paper ain’t no time to be sitting behind bars
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| chorus: Havoc
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| I got to get away but fuck that never let a nigga take me out of my zone
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| if he tryin to blown it go
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| (ooh ooh) wit no remorse kid its the cold hearted
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| queens nigga grimey retarted
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| you know (repeat)
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| (get away)
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| Prodigy:
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| cuz i’m not playin i’m bangin hammers on niggas
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| put hands on that niggas life (ooh ooh)
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| just beat the shit out you I brawl like animal
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| your whole team scrambling (thats right) (get away)
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| when we come through pushing new trucks
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| bitches be pushing and shoving to look at us they go (ooh ooh) yeah take a good look bitch
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| this might be last time you’ll see gangsters like this
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| then (get away) cuz somebody bout to die
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| and its going to be a stampede when them shots fly
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| (blah ba blah) (ooh ooh) rip that nigga you know
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| R.I.P your soul just lift up and (get away)
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| uh huh yeah you out of here nigga
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| I’ll see on that other side bye nigga
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| (other side) (thats right) families cry river
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| courtesey of my niggas we terrorize rappers
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| chorus: Havoc
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| I got to get away but fuck that never let a nigga take me out my zone
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| if he tryin blown it go
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| (ooh ooh) wit no remorse kid its the cold hearted
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| queens nigga grimey retarted you know
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| I got to get away
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| Havoc:
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| (no doubt tell it like it is)
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| its either me or you
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| believe it dog no a nigga like you ain’t got shit to loose (ooh ooh)
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| Prodigy:
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| cuz you walking that thin line
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| i’m clapping you first time for a motherfucker trying (get away)
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| Havoc:
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| to put it past me that ass be bleeding somewhere like a hemophilly act exactly (ooh ooh)
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| (shut the fuck up)
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| Prodigy:
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| before its to late go at your gut
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| you ain’t a gangster and yes you could get touched (get away)
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| Havoc:
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| saw it before the henny was talking
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| it wasn’t him but you know that nine stopped that (uh huh) (ooh ooh) (grow up)
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| Prodigy:
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| I swear these niggas like bitches
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| Havoc:
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| why is that?
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| Prodigy:
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| cuz these niggas always laying on their back
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| chorus: Havoc
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| I got to get away but fuck that never let a nigga take me out my zone
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| if he tryin blown it go
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| (ooh ooh) wit no remorse kid its the cold hearted
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| queens nigga grimey retarted you know
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| I got to get away |