paroles de chanson Get Off Me - Tech N9ne , Darrein Safron , Problem
II'm
just
tryna
try
When
haters
do
what
they
do
and
steady
hidin'
the
lie
Laughing
while
we,
ridin'
and
high
Cause
we
know
that
they
ladies
will
let
us
slide
in
their
pie
Yeah,
they
call
us
nook
nook
crooks
Cause
all
they
hear
from
the
room
is
Babadook-dook-dook
Yeah,
you
think
I
make
rooks
book?
Well
my
singin'
partner
'bout
to
murder
before
he
do
the
hook,
look
Starting
from
nothing,
I
did
it
Y'all
mad
cause
you
didn't
Y'all
mad
cause
y'all
ain't
in
it
Y'all
mad
cause
I
got
the
master
plan,
cash
got
no
limit
I
might
ride
to
your
block
and
let
this
drop
when
I
finish
Uh,
yeah,
put
that
on
your
head
People
thought
we
was
recording
'cause
the
dot
shot
red
I
just
do
this
for
my
homies
'till
the
block
get
fed
I
rap
slow
so
you
understand
what
the
fuck
I
said
But...
Ok
I'm
still
on
my
grind,
holding
minds
down
with
it
I'm
keepin'
my
side
Open
ya
third
eye
They
thinking
you're
blind
Strap
to
the
back,
with
a
Mac'
in
a
backpack
Homies'
strapped,
and
ready
to
ride
Feeling
like
Biggie,
I'm
Ready
To
Die
So
get
off
me
Bitch
get
off
me
I
just
don't
got
no
time
for
all
you
bitches
and
your
soft
way
So
get
off
me
Bitch
get
off
me
I
just
don't
got
no
time
for
all
you
bitches
and
your
soft
way
Whoever
said
Tech
Nina
ain't
the
shizzy
is
a
busta
deluxe
with
cheese
My
foot
is
ready
to
touch
ya
and
scuff
the
3's
You
couldn't
move
'em
with
a
Mustard
beat
plus
with
Yeez
Cause
you's
a
sorry
mother-sucker,
I'll
buck
ya
then
puff
the
trees
I'm
for
real
Do
I
kill
it,
certainly
so
Your
lady
say
she
don't
'member
ever
squirting
before
Till
she
had
this
player
in
the
middle
of
the
west,
a
flirtin'
negro
I'll
knock
her
way
down
the
coach
for
her
burkin'
ego
Ya
heard
it?!
(I
heard
it!)
Let's
give
it
up
for
the
KC
King
But
I
never
wanna
get
up
in
the
race,
we
sing
When
I
get
up
on
a
beat,
I'ma
bake
these
schemes
Look
at
the
Nina
I'm
comin'
at
you
with
a
team
of
cleaners
Rippin'
and
packin'
arenas
Thinkin'
he
better
then
he
be
the
dreamer
So
get
off
me
Bitch
get
off
me
I
just
don't
got
no
time
for
all
you
bitches
and
your
soft
way
So
get
off
me
Bitch
get
off
me
I
just
don't
got
no
time
for
all
you
bitches
and
your
soft
way
Bitches
ain't
shit
and
they
ain't
never
gon'
be
shit
Talk
like
a
asshole,
baby
girl
eat
shit
Chach
on
this
thief
shit
Dog
off
the
leash
shit
Get
yo
BMF
Yeah
I'm
on
that
leach
shit
(What)
Money
everywhere,
nigga
disrespect
mine
and
we
gunnin'
everywhere
Pussy's
gettin
no
love
mother-fuck
a
Februar'
Cracked
my
enemy's
girl
then
I
fucked
her
everywhere
Yeah
I'm
all
up
in
these
streets
and
you
suckas
never
there
80's
baby
and
I
grew
up
with
cluckas
everywhere
Fuck
that
mad
doggin
got
a
shot
for
every
stare
If
you
wanna
see
fake
take
a
look
up
in
the
mirror
So
get
off
me
Bitch
get
off
me
I
just
don't
got
no
time
for
all
you
bitches
and
your
soft
way
So
get
off
me
Bitch
get
off
me
I
just
don't
got
no
time
for
all
you
bitches
and
your
soft
way
Clown
Town!
Clown
Town!
1 Godspeed
2 Need Jesus
3 Sriracha
4 Wifi (Skit)
5 Wifi (WeeFee)
6 Erbody But Me
7 Get Off Me
8 I Get It Now
9 Hold On Me
10 Starting To Turn
11 Poisoning The Well
12 Buss Serves
13 No Runnin To Ya Mama
14 Buddha
15 No Gun Control
16 Anywhere
17 Til I’m Gone
18 The Long Way (feat. Krizz Kaliko)
19 Fuh What?
20 Own Thang
21 Choosin
22 Ignorance
23 Deleted
24 Gridlock
25 Last Day Alive
26 Kansas City
27 Wet
28 Colossus
29 Mind Kcuf
30 We're Not Sorry
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