Lyrics Get Out!! - 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
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
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)
1 Turn It Up (Remix) / Fire It Up
2 Turn It Up / Fire It Up - Remix
3 One
4 It's A Party (feat. Zhane) - Edit
5 It's a Party (Edit)
6 Do My Thing
7 Everything Remains Raw
8 Woo Hah!! Got You All In Check
9 Sobb Story
10 Case of the P.T.A.
11 Rhymes Galore
12 Do the Bus a Bus (Original Remix)
13 Bladow!!
14 Get Out!!
15 Tear Da Roof Off
16 Party Is Goin' On Over Here
17 Tear Da Roof Off
18 Everything Remains Raw
19 Rhymes Galore
20 Party Is Goin' On Over Here
21 Get Out!!
22 Bladow!!
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