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ft. Mistikal & Infamous 2.0



[whistling]



[Chorus 2x: Ludacris]



Move bitch, get out the way

Get out the way bitch, get out the way

Move bitch, get out the way

Get out the way bitch, get out the way



[Ludacris]

OH NO! The fight`s out

I`ma `bout to punch yo...lights out

Get the FUCK back, guard ya grill

There`s somethin` wrong, we can`t stay still

I`ve been drankin` and bustin` two

and I been thankin` of bustin` you

Upside ya motherfuckin` forehead

And if your friends jump in, `Ohhh gurrlll`, they`ll be mo` dead

Causin` confusion, Disturbin Tha Peace

Since not into lution`, we run in the streets

So bye-bye to all you groupies and golddiggers

Is there a bumper on your ass? NO NIGGA!

I`m doin` a hundred on the highway

So if you do the speed limit, get the FUCK outta my way

I`m D.U.I., hardly ever caught sober

and you about to get ran the FUCK over



[Chorus]



[Mystikal over second chorus]

BITCH! Watch out, watch out, watch out

BITCH! Watch out, watch out, watch out, move



Here I come, there I go

UH OH! Don`t jump bitch, move

You see them headlights? You hear that fuckin` crowd?

Start that goddamn show, I`m comin` through

Hit the stage and knock the curtains down

I fuck the crowd up - that`s what I do

Young and successful - a sex symbol

The bitches want me to fuck - true true

Hold up wait up, shorty

`Oh wazzzupp, get my dick sucked, what are yoouu doin`?`

Sidelinin` my fuckin` bussiness

Tryin` to get my paper, child support soon

Give me that truck and take that rental back

Who bought these fuckin` T.V.`s and jewelry bitch, tell me that?

No, I ain`t bitter, I don`t give a fuck

But i`ma tell you like this bitch

You better not walk in front of my tour bus



[Chorus]



[I-20 over second chorus]

Bring it, get `em



Too bad I`m on the right track

Beef, got the right mack

Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I`ll be right back

We buyin` bars out, showin` scars out

We heard there`s hoes out, so we brought the cars out

Grab the peels cuz we robbin` tonight

Beat the shit outta security, we startin a fight

I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the Belve and `cris

I`m sellin` shit up in the club like I work in the bitch

Fuck the dress codes, it`s street clothes, we all street niggaz

We on the dance floor, throwin` bows, beatin` up niggaz

I`m from the D.E.C., tryin` to disrespect D.T.P.

And watch the bottles start flyin` from the V.I.P.

Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body

Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the party

So move bitch, get out the way hoe

All you faggot motherfuckers make way for 2-0

So...



[Chorus]



[whistling]

ft. Mistikal & Infamous 2.0



[whistling]



[Chorus 2x: Ludacris]



Move bitch, get out the way

Get out the way bitch, get out the way

Move bitch, get out the way

Get out the way bitch, get out the way



[Ludacris]

OH NO! The fight`s out

I`ma `bout to punch yo...lights out

Get the FUCK back, guard ya grill

There`s somethin` wrong, we can`t stay still

I`ve been drankin` and bustin` two

and I been thankin` of bustin` you

Upside ya motherfuckin` forehead

And if your friends jump in, `Ohhh gurrlll`, they`ll be mo` dead

Causin` confusion, Disturbin Tha Peace

Since not into lution`, we run in the streets

So bye-bye to all you groupies and golddiggers

Is there a bumper on your ass? NO NIGGA!

I`m doin` a hundred on the highway

So if you do the speed limit, get the FUCK outta my way

I`m D.U.I., hardly ever caught sober

and you about to get ran the FUCK over



[Chorus]



[Mystikal over second chorus]

BITCH! Watch out, watch out, watch out

BITCH! Watch out, watch out, watch out, move



Here I come, there I go

UH OH! Don`t jump bitch, move

You see them headlights? You hear that fuckin` crowd?

Start that goddamn show, I`m comin` through

Hit the stage and knock the curtains down

I fuck the crowd up - that`s what I do

Young and successful - a sex symbol

The bitches want me to fuck - true true

Hold up wait up, shorty

`Oh wazzzupp, get my dick sucked, what are yoouu doin`?`

Sidelinin` my fuckin` bussiness

Tryin` to get my paper, child support soon

Give me that truck and take that rental back

Who bought these fuckin` T.V.`s and jewelry bitch, tell me that?

No, I ain`t bitter, I don`t give a fuck

But i`ma tell you like this bitch

You better not walk in front of my tour bus



[Chorus]



[I-20 over second chorus]

Bring it, get `em



Too bad I`m on the right track

Beef, got the right mack

Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I`ll be right back

We buyin` bars out, showin` scars out

We heard there`s hoes out, so we brought the cars out

Grab the peels cuz we robbin` tonight

Beat the shit outta security, we startin a fight

I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the Belve and `cris

I`m sellin` shit up in the club like I work in the bitch

Fuck the dress codes, it`s street clothes, we all street niggaz

We on the dance floor, throwin` bows, beatin` up niggaz

I`m from the D.E.C., tryin` to disrespect D.T.P.

And watch the bottles start flyin` from the V.I.P.

Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body

Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the party

So move bitch, get out the way hoe

All you faggot motherfuckers make way for 2-0

So...



[Chorus]



[whistling]

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