Stay Out Of My Way Songtext

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[Intro]
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Hey yo, dogs, for real?
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I'm yo' man but you got the address up
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Cuz now you got chicks talk' "What the ****"
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"What the ****", "what the ****"
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[Mase]
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You know somebody swung on me & cut me?
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[Come on come on come on]
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You know somebody pulled a gun on me or robbed me?
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[Come on come on come on]
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Is they stoppin' my money? [Hell no]
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[Come on come on come on]
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Then it ain't no problem here
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[Come on come on come on]
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C'mon I ain't wit that man
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[Yeah, what, what]
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Just throw my B back on
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Yo, yo, yo
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You know my mission ain't complete
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'Till I hit the city with a 600 Jeep
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Hardest nigga from All Out you wanna meet
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Hash in the dash with heat under the seat
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Chased Kate 52 states straight
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But still ain't nothin' sweet
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I took a year off to let the young nigga's eat
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Everybody wit' me want bucks
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Walk around platinum linked up
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With money like Brink trucks
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Shit get too hot? Puff, put the minks up
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Come back in the summertime like **** it, it's summertime
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All Out tattoo's over wife beaters
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Get mail Branson, never buy reefer
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Bentley five seater, it's all for real
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First rapper to close down a mall with a mil'
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The clothes, the hoes, the cars that flaunt
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Plus the money so I'm on nigga one
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Talk to me
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1 - [Total]
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If you don't **** with me
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Like I don't **** with you
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It ain't much for us to talk about
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Cuz you don't **** with me [Yo, yo, yo, yo]
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And you know I don't **** with you
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So all I can say [uh uh]
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Is stay out my way
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[Mase]
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Don't take much to wake up, taped up
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Fuck the district, I live in Jacob
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Hit a nigga, bitch nigga, kiss and made up
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See me without Puff, try to get your weight up, uh
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Ain't nuttin' between you and me
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And on the real, nuttin' you could do wit me
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I got cats that'll find you and leave you
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Pull that hoodie over your head
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And put five in your Ceasar
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Doubt me now and die a believer
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Run and catch bullets like a wide receiver
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When the war's on, put your gloves and your Gore's on
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Teflon hard hat nigga, put it all on
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Beef no more that's what other nigga's for
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I got a fam' that love to go to war
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Love to get locked up, love pickin' the odds up
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Love not comin' home, love to be boxed up
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I'm from a town where kids could pop up
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Little punks in garbage bags, body all chopped up
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I'll come around your block knowin' you got popped up
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Arms are rocked up, Bentley wit' the top up
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Uh, you don't stop, come on
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Repeat 1 while:
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What, what, what
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Yeah yeah yeah what what what
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You don't like me nigga? [What the ****?]
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You wanna fight me nigga? [Huh? huh?]
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Stop frontin' nigga [You frontin' nigga]
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Uh
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[Mase]
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Yo, one, two, three, four
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Everybody on the floor
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You see grams, I'mma see craters
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By the time you see land I'mma see acres
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Drop another CD just to see paper
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And before you see me you'll see the maker
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All I see is more chances, more advances
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More houses, no spouses, more beaches
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Wild thugs around me and no leechin'
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When they gun's out played, there'll be no reachin'
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Ballin' in Dirty South wit' no creases
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And all I see is more F-in' iced out Jesus pieces
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The rock over Sean John fleeces
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You never love the money like we love it
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Pay the chick sucka, and let her teeth touch it
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All Out
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Bad Boy forever
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The Movement
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What
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Repeat 1
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Repeat 1
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Mase Stay Out Of My Way songtext