Get Out!! Lyrics - Total Devestation: The Best Of Busta Rhymes - Busta Rhymes

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Get out) 

Such a remarkable sound (Get out) 

Yeah (Get out of here) 

Such a remarkable sound 

Flipmode get down, now 

Yeah check it out (Get out of here) 

Such a remarkable sound 

Busta Rhymes (Get out) 

Comin' through, get down (Get out) 

What's the deal now (Get out of here) 

Yeah, yeah 

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Are you ready to get on? (Who, me?) 

And cause such a reaction that the motha fucka's go (Ooh wee) 

It's like a group of happy children 

Yo, it's such a feelin' 

To see all of my live nigga's carry on now 

Oh see how I be gettin' so passionate 

I get a thrill even when I bust my gun off by accident 

The God bless glory, success story 

Whiteboy Billy put a stash up in my armrest for me 

The way I fucks it up, it's like a fuck-fest for me 

I get on last and demolish everything before me 

We run shit and that's a fact now, you're whack now 

And ain't no fuckin' turnin' back now, so relentless 

I won't even let you niggas finish a fuckin' sentence 

Call for my people like a school attendance 

And then I strike with a fuckin' vengence 

Finger on my trigger 

Figure I'll blast every last one of you bitch niggas 

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So (Get out) 

Bitch nigga just (Get out) 

You need to just (Get out of here) 

Police'll try to close the club (Get out) 

You really should (Get out) 

You need to just (Get out of here) 

Bitch, if you ain't got your own dough (Get out) 

You need to just (Get out) 

You really should (Get out of here) 

If you frontin' like you really live (Get out) 

And you know you not (Get out) 

You need to just (Get out of here) 

The one world alliance 

Flipmode the most reliant for the thorough guidance 

On how to get most of this money like a secret science 

Only the live nigga's allowed, there's nothin' you can do 

Frontin' with your crew while you talkin' to corny bitches too 

Nevertheless, address the cheddar for the treasure chest 

And bless the spot before the thugs protest, one time 

I hope y'all know just what the motherfuck you dealin' with 

With so much platinum for the street, you thought I was a silversmith 

We phat now, so look at how we brought it back now 

And made it possible for street niggas to hold a stack now 

And become the wealthiest, healthiest 

And bring the fire that will reach about 1000 degrees celsius 

Hold on, banker's money better roll on, or sing a broke folk song 

My nigga's so long he paid with a big brim hat, just like a lampshade 

And bounce, wildin' in the truck, the joints my nigga Ramp made 

We be them new millennium prime time niggas 

Walk a fine line, niggas sippin fine wine niggas 

Now, if you cross the line and fuck around them blind niggas 

With so much pressure it's like we did the illest crime, nigga 

What? You know I'm like a loco man, noble man 

Turned global man, rippin' bi-coastal like a postal man 

And when we come, you know we came to get it 

And what you need to do is bounce if you ain't fuckin' with it 

So (Get out) 

Bitch nigga just (Get out) 

You need to just (Get out of here) 

Police'll try to close the club (Get out) 

You really should (Get out) 

Please just (Get out of here) 

Bitch, if you ain't got your own dough (Get out) 

You need to just (Get out) 

You really should (Get out of here) 

And if you frontin' like you really live (Get out) 

And you know you not (Get out) 

You really should (Get out of here) 

Get out, get out, get out of here 

(Repeat x 4)