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Letras:Tech N9ne. Get The Fuck Outta Here.

"INTRO" (Get tha fuck outta here, Ninna, Get tha fuck outta here, Popper, Get tha fuck outta here, Wall, Get tha fuck outta here)

(Verse 1)
Tech N9ne:
Yeah, I'm a spitter you other cats be on litter,
That's prolly why you just penny pushin and i'm bigger,
So you hate on me cause you lack paper and i'm gritter,
Wit two biancas up on my arms like John Ritter,
Oh my goodness is they talkin shit again,
When I been a player on tha day I became a U.S. citizen,
Haters keep widishin imma take a loss but im finishin,
Killer but skriller just like Percy Miller no limits then,
I aim for didgets,
100% of my people came to git it,
He used to be bigget but became a midget,
Takin outta tha game livin lame a ?????,
So he gotta hate on tha next man,
Cause he dont got tha money we left him at tha bottom now hes an X Tech fan,
Get tha fuck outta my face im winning its not a mistake you gotta be hot at me watchin me expand,
You take falls I take her and take draws,
They give you tha wait, stall, they give me tha mate call,
(oow baby)
You yay tall love is me but hates ya'll,
Thats why imma take all with Pops and tha great Wall nigga.

(Courus)
If fraud is what you sellin,
(Get tha fuck outta here)
When they lie you got to tell'em,
(Get tha fuck outta here)
If ya steppin to me wrong, (Get tha fuck outta here)
You aint gotta go home but (Get tha fuck outta here!) Yeah!
Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do (Get tha fuck outta here)
Tell'em what to do (what) Tell'em what to do (what) Tell'em what to do (Get tha fuck outta here)
Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do (Get tha fuck outta here)
Get tha fuck outta here(Tell'em what to do)
Get tha fuck outta here(Tell'em what to do)
You aint gotta go home but Get tha fuck outta here.

(Verse 2)
The Popper:
I stay in a zone like twenty eighths in a baggy,
A veteran stands here rookies niggas at ease, (Yes sir)
Grab these shove your middle fingers in tha sky tell it like it is when I rap so ya'll identify,
Start from tha ground formulate an interprize,
Get outta here before you get punished and penilized,
I've been adviced to stay in this lane homie,
I sware when I rap I say it's not a thang for me,
I'm icy im shinin though I aint got a chain on me,
Even when i'm inside of this booth I keep my thang on me,
And when it rains homie,
I dont complain homie, Elimimate tha props so I dont have to strain homie,
I talks a bunch a shit Tha haters wanna flame throw me,
Rappers aint got tha balls or tha gall to place they aims on me,
Get tha fuck outta here tell'em Wall told ya,
Popper'll done deal every one of ya soft soldiers.

(Courus)
If fraud is what you sellin,
(Get tha fuck outta here)
When they lie you got to tell'em,
(Get tha fuck outta here)
If ya steppin to me wrong, (Get tha fuck outta here)
You aint gotta go home but (Get tha fuck outta here!) Yeah!
Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do (Get tha fuck outta here)
Tell'em what to do (what) Tell'em what to do (what) Tell'em what to do (Get tha fuck outta here)
Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do (Get tha fuck outta here)
Get tha fuck outta here(Tell'em what to do)
Get tha fuck outta here(Tell'em what to do)
You aint gotta go home but Get tha fuck outta here.

Verse 3:
Paul Wall:
(yeah, Paul Wall, Tech N9ne, The Popper, Swisher House, TF.)

I do this for my patnas standin out there on tha block,
And I do this for them haters on tha sideline ????????,
Dispite what they be sayin I just cant seem to stop gettin this gwap I got a lot patna i'm almost to tha top,
I gotta cop new watch a fresh grill and new clothes,
I'm tryin to come down candy lows sideways on 4's,
I gotta get that bread n' it be money over these ho's,
Cause' my fans be turning to foes and harsh words lead to blows,
They mad at me cause i'm tha shit while they just shit,
And I get up off my ass and git it while they just sit,
They upset cause im gettin while they layin in bed,
Even though I started off at tha bottom im a hundred miles ahead.
They still be talkin down on me tryin to slander my name,
Cause im tha man mane but they washed up down tha drain,
They hate me cause they aint me but please make no mistake,
Yeah they not me but cant stop me cause im Paul Wall tha great baby.

(Ending Courus)
If fraud is what you sellin,
(Get tha fuck outta here)
When they lie you got to tell'em,
(Get tha fuck outta here)
If ya steppin to me wrong, (Get tha fuck outta here)
You aint gotta go home but (Get tha fuck outta here!) Yeah!
Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do (Get tha fuck outta here)
Tell'em what to do (what) Tell'em what to do (what) Tell'em what to do (Get tha fuck outta here)
Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do(what) Tell'em what to do (Get tha fuck outta here)
Get tha fuck outta here(Tell'em what to do)
Get tha fuck outta here(Tell'em what to do)
You aint gotta go home but Get tha fuck outta here

(Thanks to Mykel for these lyrics)