Tech N9ne - Get The Fuck Outta Here (Feat. The Popper) Lyrics:
Get the f**k outta here, Nena
Get the f**k outta here, Paper
Get the f**k outta here, Wall
Get the f**k outta here

Yeah, I`ma spitter, you other cats be on littler
That`s probably why you just penny pushing and I`m bigger
So you hate on me `cause you like Paper and I`m gritter
With two Biancas up on my arms like John Ritter

Oh my goodness, is they talking s**t again?
When I been player on the day I became a U.S. citizen
Haters keep witishen, I`ma take a lost but I`m finishin`
Killer but squirer just like Percy Miller, no limits then

I aim for digits, hundred percent of my people came to get
He used to be bigger but became a midget
Taken out of the game, livin` lame, he lived it
So he gotta hate on the next man

`Cause he don`t got the money
We left him on the bottom, now he the ex Tech fan
Get f**k outta my face, [Incomprehensible] my mistake
You gotta be hotter sittin` and watchin` me expand

You take falls, I take her and take drawls
They give you the weight stall, they give me the mate call
You yank tall, love is me but hates y`all
That`s why I`ma take all what pops in the great Wall, ni**er

If fraud is what you`re selling
Get the f**k outta here
When they lie you gotta tell `em
Get the f**k outta here

If you steppin` to me wrong
Get the f**k outta here
You ain`t gotta go home
But get the f**k outta here

Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do
Get the f**k outta here

Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do
Get the f**k outta here

Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do
Get the f**k outta here

Get the f**k outta here
(Tell `em what to do)
Get the f**k outta here
(Tell `em what to do)
Get the f**k outta here
(Tell `em what to do)

You ain`t gotta go home
(Tell `em what to do)
Get the f**k outta here
(Tell `em what to do)

I stay in the zone like twenty eight`s in a baggie
A veteran stands here a rookie ni**as at his knees
Grab these, shove middle fingers in the sky
Tell it like it is when I rap so y`all identify

Start from the ground, formulate an enterprise
Get outta here before you get punished and penalized
I`ve been in fires to stay in this lane, homie
I swear when I rap, I say it`s not a thang phony

I`m icy, I`m shiny, tho I ain`t got a chain on me
Even when I`m inside of in this booth I keep my thang on me
And when it rains on me, I don`t complain, homie
Eliminate the probs so I don`t have to strain, homie

I talks a bunch of s**t the haters wanna flame throw me
Rappers ain`t got the balls or got a place they aim`s on me
Get the f**k outta here, tell `em Wall told ya
Popper a done deal, every one of your soft soldiers

If fraud is what you`re selling
Get the f**k outta here
When they lie you gotta tell `em
Get the f**k outta here

If you steppin` to me wrong
Get the f**k outta here
You ain`t gotta go home
But get the f**k outta here

Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do
Get the f**k outta here

Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do
Get the f**k outta here

Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do
Get the f**k outta here

Get the f**k outta here
(Tell `em what to do)
Get the f**k outta here
(Tell `em what to do)
You ain`t gotta go home
(Tell `em what to do)
Get the f**k outta here

I do this for my partner standing out there on the block
And do this for `em haters on the sideline at night
Despite what they be saying I just can`t seem to stop
Gettin` this guap, I gotta a lot, partner, I`m almost to the top

I gotta cop new watch, fresh grill and new cloths
I`m trying to come back candy low, side ways on fours
I gotta get that bread, it be money ova these hoes
`Cause my friends be turning to foes and harsh words lead to blows

They mad at me `cause I`m the s**t while they just s**t
And I get up off my ass and get it while they just sit
They upset `cause I`m getting bread while they layin` in bed
Even tho I started off at the bottom I`m hundred miles ahead

They still be talkin` dime on me try to slander my name
`Cause I`m the main man but they [Incomprehensible] change
They hate me `cause they hate me but please make no mistake
Yeah, they know me but can`t stop me
`Cause I`m Paul Wall the great, baby

If fraud is what you`re selling
Get the f**k outta here
When they lie you gotta tell `em
Get the f**k outta here

If you steppin` to me wrong
Get the f**k outta here
You ain`t gotta go home
But get the f**k outta here

Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do
Get the f**k outta here

Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do
Get the f**k outta here

Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do, what?
Tell `em what to do
Get the f**k outta here

Get the f**k outta here
(Tell `em what to do)
Get the f**k outta here
(Tell `em what to do)
You ain`t gotta go home
(Tell `em what to do)
Get the f**k outta here

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