Get Away lyrics

by

Mobb Deep


[Verse 1: Havoc + Sample]
Sometimes I feel I got to (get away) from these streets like a fiend for crack
But pullin me back, it's real got a n*gga goin (ooh ooh)
'Cause no matter drama or gossip
My heart is your hood my dogs n*ggas I rock with
(Get away) before you get clapped put the tongue or two loose
Have everybody on the corner goin (Ooh, ooh)
Holdin they mouth shocked as f*ck
I just had to air that boy out
(Get away) and now there's blood on my Timbs
Snitches callin' 1-800 crime stoppers
When they see me they like (ooh, ooh)
'Cause they want that thousand dollars
And not only that; police will die to catch a f*cking collar
(Get away) and I'm out of here
Ain't no telling when I be back
Get rid of this gat, dog you know I flew
(Ooh, ooh) hell out of dodge
n*gga bout this paper, ain't no time to be sitting behind bars

[Hook: Havoc + Sample]
I got to (get away), but f*ck that; never let a n*gga take me out of my zone
If he tryin to blown it go
(Ooh, ooh) wit no remorse kid it's the cold hearted
Queens n*gga grimey retarded
You know
[Verse 2: Prodigy + Sample]
You need to (get away), ‘cause I'm not playin
I'm bangin hammers on n*ggas
Put hands on that n*ggas life (Ooh, ooh)
Just beat the sh*t out you I brawl like animal
Your whole team scrambling (that's right)
(Get away) when we come through pushing new trucks
b*tches be pushing and shoving to look at us
They go (ooh ooh)
Yeah, take a good look, b*tch
This might be last time you'll see gangsters like this
Then (get away) 'cause somebody bout to die
And it's going to be a stampede when them shots fly (blah ba blah)
(Ooh, ooh) Rip that n*gga you know
R.I.P your soul just lift up and (get away)
Uh huh, yeah, you out of here, n*gga!
I'll see you on that other side; bye, n*gga!
(Ooh, ooh) (Other side, that's right)
Families cry rivers courtesy of my n*ggas!
We terrorize rappers when we...

[Hook: Havoc + Sample]
I got to (get away), but f*ck that; never let a n*gga take me out of my zone
If he tryin to blown it go
(Ooh, ooh) wit no remorse kid it's the cold hearted
Queens n*gga grimey retarded
[Verse 3: Havoc & Prodigy + Sample]
I gotta (get away), it's either me or you
Believe me dog, know a n*gga like you ain't got sh*t to lose
(Ooh, ooh) But you walking that thin line
I'm clapping you first time for a motherf*cker tryin'
(Get away) And put it past me?
That ass be bleeding somewhere like a hemophiliac exactly
(Ooh, ooh) Shut the f*ck up before it's too late, go at your gut
You ain't a gangster and yes you could get touched
(Get away) Saw it before, the henny was talking
It wasn't him, but you know that nine stopped that
(Ooh ooh) (Grow up)
I swear these n*ggas like b*tches
Why is that ?
‘Cause these n*ggas always laying on their back

[Hook: Havoc + Sample]
I got to (get away) but f*ck that
Never let a n*gga take me out my zone
If he tryin' blown it go (ooh, ooh)
Wit no remorse kid it's the cold hearted
Queens n*gga grimy retarded you know
I got to get away
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