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Trae
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Stay Out My Way
(feat. Lil' B & Jayton & Lil' Boss & Bill Cook)
[Verse 1:Lil' B]
We back killin' roaches & rats
Like bugs these niggas skat
From a trap I come but they ain't ready for combat
We the pest control sprayin' every crack
Clap black wit black mags & black Mack's
They don't really wanna see the whole click do that. (Nigga who that?)
I thought you hatin' niggas knew the slow loud & bangin'
Be makin' a nigga move back really not a koo kat
I stay ready for war, Lil' B the G nigga that will rush your car
Before I break your jaw, like I break the law
Niggas on the streets know we untamed & raw
I'm down to get down for my cousin Trae, Lil' Boss Hawg & my Nigga Jay... ton
Leavin' a hater flat wit a brace on
We be the niggas that rollin' tall, nothin' but chrome
I'm a renegade never perpetrate
Niggas hate but like Boss I'm a scrape the plate
Congratulate a nigga we ?
We can go to war nigga just pick a date
I'll be the nigga that bust & don't give a fuck
Leave 'em stuck wit Mack hollows all up in your truck
Niggas duck when shots buck don't push your luck
'Cause we the niggas on & make 'em give it up.
[Chorus: Bill Cook]
These niggas better Stay Out My Way. (Stay Out My Way)
Claimin' you wanna go to war, pick out your day. (Pick out yo' day)
Scandalizin' my name, haters we gon' play. (We gon' play oh whoa)
Even fuckin' slow loud & bangin' roaches will get sprayed.
These niggas better Stay Out My Way. (Stay Out My Way)
Claimin' you wanna go to war, pick out your day. (Oh scandalizin' my name yeah)
Scandalizin' my name, haters we gon' play. (Can't you see we gon' play?)
Even fuckin' slow loud & bangin' roaches will get sprayed. (You will get Sprayed yeah)
[Verse 2: Lil' Boss]
Too many niggas be out fakin' the funk
Fuckin' around wit Boss you won't make it to the trunk
Hit a nigga upside his head wit him a couple of lumps
And jack slugs in the lac wit a couple of humps CAUSE!
I be the person to get you for your weight
I be the nigga risin' up at the wait
Lettin' another .44 slug up in your face
Have a nigga dodgin' the game, like he was Mase
Laws come wit me they gon' have to give a chase
'Cause I ain't the nigga that be catchin' a case
I be the nigga
Scrapin' the plate, shakin' the fake, bakin' the cake
Droppin' the front. makin a break
Wrappin' a pistol grip I'm finsta trip
And slot slugs shootin' a nigga wit out missin' a grip
I don't miss the blood I don't miss the crip
And the other shit, maabin' gangsta shit
And my khakis saggin' & my classic rag
Don't mean to boast or don't mean to brag
Since down wit S.L.A.B. I been actin' bad
Haters get a .44 bag wit toe tag
Just bought a cold coat for my throwback
Big bow laces & a new rag
Some these niggas be actin' like fags
Them not gangstas them niggas trash.
[Verse 3: Jay-Ton]
So I'm a Mack, I'm a G & I ain't playin' no games
Piss me off & I'll be takin' my aim
Jay-ton, fresh out the gates, untamed
Off the chain when I'm swangin' in the drop frame
I know these niggas better get outta my lane
Fuck wit me nigga you outta yo' brain
You don't wanna see me ? the G thing
Quick as hell wit it to give a nigga pain
Damn there must be haters in the place
You the raid I'm gonna spray a nigga face
Fuck the law I'm finna get another case
And your the one doin' the 8 month stay
And I hop off swole when I'm hoppin' off the weights
Run up on a nigga hittin' hard like fraits
Slugs make a nigga do the Harlem shake
Sticks & stones make a nigga bones break
Damn, thuggin' ain't easy baby
Pull up on the block in a black mercedes
Fuckin' nigga talkin' 'about tryin' to fade me
Niggas talk close shit on the daily
Run up on me I'm a whoop a nigga ass
Piss get deep a nigga ready to blast
Smash the gas & catch all in yo' ass
I'm 'about take a muthafuckin' ghetto pass.
Oh oh oh...
Stay Out My Way
Oh Pick out yo' day
We gon' play oh.
Stay Out My Way
Oh Pick out yo' day
We gon' play oh.
Yeah.
[Verse 4: Trae]
There's been alot of shit on my mind from back in the game
I'm a asshole & a never inaccurate aim
When I pull up & hoppin' outta wide body frame
Eveybody & they mama better hop up outta my range
I ain't never been a nigga from a small town
Get the white chalk
I'm a show 'em how to ?
If they stood up I'm a knock a nigga jaw out
That will teach a nigga 'about comin' around the wrong route
Hit the block in a drop top wit the lights off
Wit a shotgun
Then I knock a nigga lights out
Finna I bop & weave & hit him wit a right cross
Be next to see your nigga gettin' hauled off
I'm the nigga that be runnin' the block & ?
Yo niggas know what I got a 17 shot wit a glock & a mask on
Wit a clip that make a nigga get his ass owned
Shit. Why they wanna get me started?
Everybody know I'm already retarded
With a attitude to prove that I'm the hardest artist
I'm shuttin' everything down regardless
Slow Loud & Bangin' I'm a rep for ever
Comin' together for the cheddar & we 'about whatever
Talkin' down on us you better get it together
South click finna get a bitch nigga vendetta.
[Chorus: Bill Cook]
These niggas better Stay Out My Way. (Stay Out My Way)
Claimin' you wanna go to war, pick out your day. (Pick out yo' day)
Scandalizin' my name, haters we gon' play. (We gon' play oh whoa)
Even fuckin' slow loud & bangin' roaches will get sprayed.
These niggas better Stay Out My Way. (Stay Out My Way)
Claimin' you wanna go to war, pick out your day. (Oh scandalizin' my name yeah)
Scandalizin' my name, haters we gon' play. (Can't you see we gon' play?)
Even fuckin' slow loud & bangin' roaches will get sprayed. (You will get Sprayed yeah)
[Breakdown: Bill Cook]
We we we gon' play
If you wanna go to war pick out yo' day
Hey these niggas better stay out my way
Slow loud & bangin'
Slow slow loud & bangin' in yo' ear oh whoa
Quit scandalizin' my name.
Can't you see we gon' play?
Stay Out My Way.
['til fade]
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