"Get Back (Sum 41 Rock Remix)" lyrics

Yeah, special edition
Rock and roll
It's Ludacris (Yeah)
And Sum 41, baby!
Here's another one
"Get Back". Live studio audience
It's another one
Heads up! (Woop, woop) Heads up! (Woop, woop)
Here's another one! (Another one)
And an-and another one
O-o-oh!

Yeek yeek! (Woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear!
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Yeek yeek! (Woop, woop) I ain't playing around!
Make one false move, I'll take ya down
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)

S-s-so c'mon, c'mon!
Don't get swung on, swung on!
It's the knick knack paddywhack, still ride in Cadillacs
Family off the street made my homies put the baggies back
I'm still stacking plaques, (Yep!) still action packed! (Yep!)
And dough? I keep it flipping like acrobats!
That's why I pack a mac that'll crack 'em back
'Cause on my waist, there's more Heat than the Shaq Attack
But I ain't speaking about ballin, ballin
Just thinkin' 'bout brawlin' till y'all start bawlin'
We all in together now, birds of a feather now
Just bought a plane so we changing the weather now
So put your brakes on, caps put your capes on
Or knock off your block, get dropped and have your face flown
'Cause I'll prove it! Scratch off the music!
Like hey, little stupid, don't make me lose it!

Yeek yeek! (Woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear!
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Yeek yeek! (Woop, woop) I ain't playing around!
Make one false move, I'll take ya down
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)

I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (In the jaw)
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (In the jaw)
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (In the jaw)
I came (I came) I saw (I saw)
I hit 'em right dead in the jaw (In the jaw)

See, I caught 'em with a right hook, caught 'em with a jab
Caught 'em with an uppercut, kicked 'em in his ass
Sent him on his way 'cause I ain't for that talk!
No trips to the county, I ain't for that walk!
We split like two pins at the end of a lane
We'll knock out your spotlight and put an end to your vain
Put a DTP pendant at the end of your chain
Then put the booty of a Swisha at the end of a flame

Yeek yeek! (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear!
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Yeek yeek! (woop, woop) I ain't playing around!
Make one false move, I'll take ya down
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)

Hey! You want what with me?!
I'mma tell you one time, don't fuck with me!
Get down! 'Cause I ain't got nothing to lose
And I'm having a bad day, don't make me take it out on you!
You want what with me?!
I'mma tell you one time, don't fuck with me!
Get down! 'Cause I ain't got nothing to lose
And I'm having a bad day, don't make me take it out on you!

Man! 'Cause I don't wanna do that
I want to have a good time and enjoy my Jack
Sit back and watch the women get drunk as hell
So I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell
I know it's been a little while since I been out the house!
But now I'm here, you wanna stand around running your mouth?
I can't hear nothing you saying or spitting, so what's up!
Don't you see we in the club? Man, shut the fuck up!

Yeek yeek! (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?
Talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear!
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)
Yeek yeek! (woop, woop) I ain't playing around!
Make one false move, I'll take ya down
Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that!
(Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that)

Uh oh, we in the Red Light District!
What? We in the Red Light District!
Sum 41! (Red Light District)
Yes! And Ludacris! (In the Red Light District)
It's the rock and roll version! (In the Red Light District)
It's the Red Light District! (The Red Light District)
So yeah, get back
It's the Red Light District
I'm with Def Jam, disturbin' the peace (The Red Light District)
And we out here
[?] baby, what up?
That should be cool, man, now all you gotta do is mix it down