Get The Fuck Back Lyrics

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[intro I-20]What the fuck's up!DTP in this mother fuckerAnd
for all ya'll that don't like itDo one thing, get the fuck back'Cause
all my niggas iz readyLuda, 20, Fate, ShawnaLet's show these mutha
fuckers how we disturb the peaceGet the fuck back, bitch[shooting and
screaming in the
background][Chorus][Ludacris]Fuck That!Get
the fuck back!Luda make your skull crackTuck thatBitch, your whole
town's on my nutsackCuff thatPut it in your weed, nigga, puff
thatWhat's thatPeople gon' die tonight[I-20]Fuck
That!Get the fuck back!D-low make your skull crackTuck
thatBitch, your whole town's on my nutsackCuff thatPut it in your
weed, nigga, puff thatWhat's thatPeople gon' die tonightBronson,
mutha fucker, give me more than three feetDTP in the club, we comin' more
than three deepYour whole crew is weak and my squad is real cash
gettersStayin' more to crunk, our shit bump like bad clippersHow many
try to hustle with Dealer then went brokeInfamous, I'm a value meal, I come
with the cokeI gotta enough guns for beef, if you want it that wayI'll
push your wig back like finger waves or bad toupee[Ludacris]I
lick a load of you niggaz, leave kids in the hallwaysCatch 'em at they locka
(hoo-ahh, blocka blocka)(gun shots)See 'em on Broadway and tap they
assCatch 'em in the swimming pool and overlap they
ass[Fate]I'm from the southside, College ParkG Road,
niggas goneRide when the beef startsDon't hold back, let the heat
sparkOne's through his vest, one's through his chestSleepy hollows put
the niggas to rest, uh[Chorus][Ludacris]Fuck
That!Get the fuck back!Luda make your skull crackTuck thatBitch,
your whole town's on my nutsackCuff thatPut it in your weed, nigga, puff
thatWhat's thatPeople gon' die tonight[Shawna]Fuck
That!Get the fuck back!Shaw make your skull crackTuck thatBitch,
your whole town better love thatCuff thatPut it in your weed, nigga,
puff thatWhat's thatPeople gon' die tonightWhat you know about
projects, hoes, and murdawhole lotta game, whole lotta keys and
burnersWhole lotta dope fiends, trying to scheme the workersWhole lotta
feds, got them niggas scared to surfaceType of bitch that got the brown in
my sockFind me on tha block tryin' to cop a piece of the cropWatch me,
pull up on me real sweet in a dropBut if you fuckin' with my paper, feel the
heat from the glock, nigga[Ludacris]We pop bottles,
bottles,right over you head, niggasPut nozzles, nozzlesRight over
your leg, niggasOur motto, mottoIs kill 'em instead, niggasWe make
'em loose weight, when we Jenny Craig, niggas[I-20]All of
ya'll is half nice, half thugs, and half assedThe only time Im goin' half,
is half on a halfBut I use a full clip, cuz I'm a full fledged
killaPart-time MC, full-time drug
dealer[Chorus][Ludacris]Fuck That!Get the fuck
back!Luda make your skull crackTuck thatBitch, your whole town's on
my nutsackCuff thatPut it in your weed, nigga, puff thatWhat's
thatPeople gon' die tonight[Fate]Fuck That!Get the
fuck back!Fate make your skull crackTuck thatBitch, your whole
town's on my nutsacksCuff thatPut it in your weed, nigga, puff
thatWhat's thatPeople gon' die tonightWe the filthy niggas from
the South, A-Town represent usStrong armin' motherfuckers, like a Russian
sickleYou got issues with us talkin' shit on mixed tapesIll catch you at
a show and beat you with a mix tapeYou best pump brakes, 'fore I pump shells
and blood ozeI leave niggas like burps (burp), excuseJust keep on pissin
me off, like a week kidneyAnd you will find your family reading your
obituary[Ludacris]These people tryin' to scrub the red
offStains they don't get offThey wanted to bring the pain, so this thang
'bout to set offBarretas for getting cheddar, you're better off dead
offYes, you can do it, cut his fuckin head off[Shawna]I
got a letter from the government, the other dayThey told me that the bitches
caught a shipment of my yayThey on their way, three minutes to get the
kTwo minutes to get the weight, one minute and imma
spray[Chorus][Ludacris]Fuck That!Get the fuck
back!We make your skull crackTuck thatBitch, your whole town's on my
nutsackCuff thatPut it in your weed, nigga, puff thatWhat's
thatPeople gon' die tonight[Shawna]Fuck That!Get the
fuck back!We make your skull crackTuck thatBitch, your whole town
better love thatCuff thatPut it in your weed, nigga, puff thatWhat's
thatPeople gon' die tonight[Repeat 2x - 1st time Ludacris, 2nd
time Fate]Bang bang kill a man let his brains hangAnd when I'm in
the court, plead guilty insaneThey put me in a ward, imma have to
maintainBut when I hit bricks won't a damn thing change