Get me out, out of here Can't take it anymore I'm going to explode Get me out of this place Get me out of here Can't take it anymore I think I
only tell you what it feels like And right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe I can't breathe but I still fight while I can fight As long as the
solve 'em I seen the greatest thing I seen in my life Two brothers in a straight up fist fight Nobody pulled a gat, nobody jumped in Nobody pulled a knife
argument breaks out, she grabs a knife Tempers esculate to a total rage Shots burst out from a loaded twelve-guage They call it mass murder, suicide BUT SOMEBODY TELL ME
be me In the video with the goatee? Wow Mariah, didn't expect you to go balls out Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all them phone calls out You
hates me Shady didnt invite me but a star is what he made me Ill blow your fucking mind out if I told you what he paid me He gave me all the pills he
knife at? Shawty, I be right back Fresh out the box, I'ma mash out (Ya hear me?) This year a hundred mill' I'ma cash out (Ya hear me?) Today a 100K
like nutskins Bitches aiming for the pockets? You get nuff skin Let me get back in it, bitch I just go head first, you be on that timid shit Get head
tell you what it feels like And right now there's a steel knife In my windpipe I can't breathe But I still fight While I can fight As long as the wrong
got everybody screamin' and singin' But these out of shape suckas need exercise So I'ma get up in their mental I'ma work 'em out over the instrumental
a brother's gonna have ta go Or either try to find a job so I can help out I'm in the ghetto, I gots ta get myself out And when I get out I gotta try
it Play it to the band 'cause Petey Pablo threw me a bone So I could fetch it, fetch it Me and Petey Pablo make you follow Put the gun in his mouth,
So like every single night they pick a fight with me But when we fight it's kinda like sibling rivalry Cuz they're back on stage the next night with me
', knife cuttin', motherfucker fist fight me Watch how Carolina wild out for they homeboy Some of them don't like me but they ain't gone let you hurt me
with us Guaranteed to lay yo' ass up under the bus There's no one quicker than a hot boy nigga That'll get you with the knife or pow with the trigger
't get me wrong, I'm just bein Kosha That Southern playa with a stroke that keep 'em wet like a ocean Yessuh, me and Bubba get rowdy And me and Bubba get
your truck, with duct tape stretched out Ducked the fuck way down, waitin' to straight jump out Put it over your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now? Oh, you want me
