Lyrics to Get Off The Corner
(Lil Wayne talking) Stop, Oh Who it be nigga? Oh Weezy Wee nigga, Oh Lets Go, Oh Uh-Oh, Uh-Oh Get off the corner Uh-Oh, Uh-Oh Get off the corner Uh-Oh Listen Uh-Oh (Verse 1) The block is hot, The cops is swarmin a neighborhood heavy While niggas off in the neighborhood sellin', With penitentiary chances The dope roped up in a couple of pants is Fiends flock like ??? come get this candy I got Heroin bundles and them Highland O's Plus a cooked slab, Chopped up, Dimes is swoll If I spot the laws comin', Hey its time to roll Candy Carter got a line of parole, Outta control The first fell on a Tuesday this month Oh Sweet thang, Plus its a sweet thing In ??? for three days One time you say what u mean I gets the green Break up the block like Maurice Green Ya feel me, In my predicament I'm guilty until proven innocent Hustle ridiculous, I'm trying' to get this dope continuos Ball 'til I fall, One thing I aint tryin' to fall Want everybody numb like Ambasol They heard me..... (Chorus 4x) Uh-Oh There go them fuckin' Po-Po's (Uh-Oh) And if you know like I know (Uh-Oh) You better get off the corner (Uh-Oh) (Verse 2) I'm a young dogg, wildin ecstatic Violent on acid, them gangsta's doin' time in emparishment Role models, Keep ya cut, They drank whole bottles An cuss at niggas, You like fuck that nigga I let my pump suck track niggas You beef with me, I guarantee ya mams' will be missin With a note behind demandin' three chickens Or she gets it, Do not twist it We cut ya ???, Have ya body in three different places Aint nothin' gravy, But save it Cause I'm a rider, Hit a nigga street Weezy go to war like Sudam and Clinton disagree While I'm shitty from the weed Like where them bustas be I promise ya never fuckin' sleep, I clear the set Come outside late at night, To ya surprise I'm here with Teck's Two shots knock off a niggas neck, it's so realisticSo I hope you get it, or else them shots poke ya fifty Be on the block 'til them Soldiers hit it That's when he heard..... (Chorus 4x) Blocka Me come and tear ya block up If you don't want no problems You better get off the corner (Verse 3) Ok I cook ya cut, An ship an move it I make a livin' in this crooked public distrubutin' Just take a peek around, Cause when blood is shootin'shit is boomin' The hottest D in town Lookin' for me, Have me toasted like after six See I crack the bricks right down to Z's Got pounds of trees, My blocks blazin' qp's to ki's Gangin in the cheese, Them bricks is comin' No drop sound sit on nothin' I don't believe I'm frontin' If I give you a dime, I leave with somethin' The big dog, Nigga I got the city under siege An the law dont bother me, I give the pigs a couple of G's Shiiit, I hustle stronger pushin' this work through the streets I'm tryin' to deal with every nigga, Settle birds up cheap I'm greedy Yes I see this money bein' made from drugs, I need it Twenty wrists tweeds completed You cant beat it Whatever you want, Holla at me when you need to get it Does anybody else?, I pay them a visit That's when they heard..... (Chorus 4x) Come here peeps I'm hearin that you run the streets You don't want beef Then get off the corner (After Chorus) Uh-Oh There go them fuckin' Po-Po's (Uh-Oh) And if you know like I know (Uh-Oh) You better get off the corner (Uh-Oh) Blocka Me come and tear ya block up If you don't want no problems You better get off the corner Come here peeps I'm hearin that you run the streets You don't want beef Then get off the corner Come here peeps I'm hearin' that you run the streets You don't want beef Then get off the corner Uh-Oh There go them fuckin' Po-Po's (Uh-Oh) And if you know like I know (Uh-Oh) You better get off the corner (Uh-Oh) Blocka Me come and tear ya block up If you don't want no problems You better get off the corner Come here peeps I'm hearin that you run the streets You don't want beef Then get off the corner Come here peeps I'm hearin' that you run the streets You don't want beef Then get off the corner Uh-Oh, You better get off the corner Blocka, You better get off the corner Come here peeps, You better get off the corner Get off the corner, Get off the corner What, Uh-Oh, Get off the corner What, Uh-Oh, You better get off the corner What, Uh-Oh, You better get off the corner What, Uh-Oh, You better get off the corner Check, Get off the corner
Songwriters: CARTER, DWAYNE / THOMAS, BYRON O.
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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