Lyrics:
They're not gonna get us
Not gonna get us
Starting from here, let's make a promise
You and me, let's just be honest
We're gonna run, nothing can stop us
He says "that's right"
He says "where abouts?"
He says "over in England"
He says "hmm what'm I gonna do over there?"
He says "well you goin' up
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
, trick you, trick you, trick you.
One way or another
I'm gonna lose you, I'm gonna give you the slip.
I walk down the mall
Stand over by the wall
you sit beg roll over play dead.
I'm gonna be your little pet
'Cause what baby wants (What baby wants wants wants)
Baby gets (She's gonna gonna
Let's just enjoy the thrill
I'll take over the wheel
And give you the touch you're missing
Get low, get low
Hands on your waist, let's go
Get low,
be, are you gonna be
Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well well well well)
I told her to drive over in yo new whip, bring some friends you cool
over petty shit
A nigga'll get you killed 'cause
You fucked his bitch
Niggas'll talk behind your back like a bitch
Most niggas don't even be
Realer than
and
How you gonna act? How you gonna handle that?
What you goin' do when she wants you back?
What you goin' do when you can't say no?
When the feelings
tight fade
From that Flem, or was it that Joe, or was it that Judd
You know how it go
All my partnas cut, all my partnas tight
We gonna get kill, leys get
down on me
Who gonna run down on me
Why you stressing over me
Why you stressing over me
Why you stressing over me
Why you stressing over me
Why you
[Voice - 2Pac]
It's gonna be alright, you gotta believe dat
[Treach]
Dear God times are changing and the weather got hot
Over the past year
are mashing (oh)
No question, time for some action
Temperature's up (can you feel it?)
'Bout to erupt (say what?)
Gonna get my girls, get your boys
are mashing (oh)
No question, time for some action
Temperature's up (can you feel it?)
'Bout to erupt (say what?)
Gonna get my girls, get your boys
tell him to come over tonight
Said you were gonna be alone
I heard you mention that I had some place to go
And you helped me pack my things, but
to get cruddy
Me walkin' off leavin' you with all this bloody
What he gonna do when it's all over for real
And the last thing you seein' is that steel
your pal
My brothers comin' up to me sayin', "yo, he ain't true blue
Afrika, Afrika, he's biting off of you
He's tryin' to get over, so watch your
sick of pounding a square peg in a round hole, sorry, another catchphrase
But your baggage ain't gonna fit in my storage over headspace
'Cause you just
(It's gonna be a bumpy ride)
Like we riding the 4 wheeler, it's gon' be a bumpy ride
Sex like some fire ass weed, cause it get you high
I'm getting
get involved
First y'all do me, then I'll fuck y'all
When you call me the next day
To get sexed by a nigga in the best way
Yeah baby it's a price to pay
chasten you
So just like you'll chasten your own son
He's gonna chasten you because he loves you
So that's why we get chastised, that's why we're in
chasten you
So just like you'll chasten your own son
He's gonna chasten you because he loves you
So that's why we get chastised, that's why we're in
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
wake them up to the sound
They tell you pull over
Tell you get out the car (Something says)
Don't do it, don't don't do it
(Something says)
Don't do it,
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