Текст песни Get Away With It - Xzibit , B-Real , Demrick

Aw man, what up Nottz?
Yeah, uh-huh
VA, yeah, LA, uh-huh

Isn't life grand?
Isn't quite what you thinkin' when you got one in your hands
I've evolved and advanced
Used to make that pussy dance with a pistol in my pants
You can ask the homie Lance
In Vegas makin' playas hit the tables for fifty bands
Yeah, I'ma do it while I can
I'ma build a low rider, then fly it to Japan
Yeah, a whole different man
New outlook on livin', clique's likes are given, but
I seen your IG homie, that's not how you're livin'
With your prison cell phone, your phone got you sent to prison
Thankful for what I'm given and want not what I don't got
Yeah, I know seein' me makin' it was a long shot
Now go and get your fuckin' shine box
Ripley, alien, blow you out the airlock

Oh, you think you got the upper hand?
Well, my momma got another plan
Cypress taught you how to kill a man
But I'ma show you how to get away with it
Get away with it
Get away with it
Get away with it
Show you how to get away

Dead on arrival
Flatline the vital, it's just the payback
Don't get your name scratched like a vinyl
White like albino, drunker than a wino
I came up from the shadows down the road less traveled
Niggas slip like gravel and get dropped like a gavel
My city where they trip off the colors of your flannel
Life's a gamble, gotta lead by example
I seen niggas in shambles put in the can like Campbells
Derek Young dropped like an anvil
Drop the money off like a pimp smokin' on a Camel
Haters just replenishin' my ammo
I should've been a Soprano, in tune like pianos

Oh, you think you got the upper hand?
Well, my momma got another plan
Cypress taught you how to kill a man
But I'ma show you how to get away with it
Get away with it
Get away with it
Get away with it
Show you how to get away

On with the illest ever
Yeah, we the realest ever
Whether you ever admit it
We severed the head off a fuckin' giant
I'm David, fuck Goliath
Throwin' stones at your glass house, set it on fire and triumph
I got the keys to the getaway
Though he went thataway
Scatter when the AK spray, yeah, andale
No one seen a thing, no witnesses
No one even needs to make a comment how lit this is
X, what the fitness is?
Wrappin' bitches up for Christmases
See me on the docks doin' christenings
Actin' like it's all reggie, but never smokin' reggie
And if you bringin' reggie, it may get deadly, we ain't friendly

Oh, you think you got the upper hand?
Well, my momma got another plan
Cypress taught you how to kill a man
But I'ma show you how to get away with it
Get away with it
Get away with it
Get away with it
Show you how to get away