"Get The Fuck Back" lyrics

[I-20:]
What the fuck's up? DTP in this motherfucker!
And for all y'all that don't like it, do one thing, get the fuck back!
'Cause all my niggas is ready
Luda, 20, Fate, Shawnna
Let's show these motherfuckers how we disturb the peace
Get the fuck back, bitch!

[Ludacris:]
Fuck that!
Get the fuck back!
Luda make your skull crack
Tuck that
Bitch, your whole town's on my nut sack
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

[I-20:]
Fuck that!
Get the fuck back!
D-low make your skull crack
Tuck that
Bitch, your whole town's on my nut sack
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

Bronson, motherfucker, give me more than three feet
DTP in the club, we coming more than three deep
Your whole crew is weak and my squad is real cash getters
Staying more to crunk, our shit bump like bad clippers
How many try to hustle with Dealer then went broke
Infamous, I'm a value meal, I come with the coke
I gotta enough guns for beef, if you want it that way
I'll push your wig back like finger weaves or bad toupee

[Ludacris:]
I lick a load of you niggas, leave kids in the hallways
Catch 'em at their locker (hoo-ah, blocker blocker)
See 'em on Broadway and tap their ass
Catch 'em in the swimming pool and overlap their ass

[Fate Wilson:]
I'm from the south side, College Park
G Road, niggas gone
Ride when the beef starts
Don't hold back, let the heat spark
Bust through his vest, bust through his chest
Sleepy hollows laid the niggas to rest
Uh

[Ludacris:]
Fuck that!
Get the fuck back!
Luda make your skull crack
Tuck that
Bitch, your whole town's on my nut sack
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

[Shawnna:]
Fuck that!
Get the fuck back!
Shawnna make your skull crack
Tuck that
Bitch, your whole town better love that
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

What you know about projects, hoes, and murder
Whole lotta game, whole lotta keys and burners
Whole lotta dope fiends, trying to scheme the workers
Whole lotta feds, got them niggas scared to surface
Type of bitch that got the brown in my sock
Find me on their block trying to cop a piece of the crop
Watch me, pull up on me real sweet in a drop
But if you fucking with my paper, feel the heat from the Glock
Nigga

[Ludacris:]
We pop bottles, bottles, right over you head, niggas
Put nozzles, nozzles, right over your leg, niggas
Our motto, motto, is kill 'em instead, niggas
We make 'em loose weight, when we Jenny Craig, niggas

[I-20:]
All of ya'll is half nice, half thugs, and half-assed
The only time I'm going half, is half on a half
But I use a full clip, 'cause I'm a full-fledged killer
Part-time MC, full-time drug dealer

[Ludacris:]
Fuck that!
Get the fuck back!
Luda make your skull crack
Tuck that
Bitch, your whole town's on my nut sack
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

[Fate Wilson:]
Fuck that!
Get the fuck back!
Fate make your skull crack
Tuck that
Bitch, your whole town's on my nut sacks
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

We them filthy niggas from the South, A-Town representers
Strong arming mo'fuckers, like a Russian sickle
You got issues with us talking shit on mixtapes
I'll catch you at a show and beat you with a mixtape
You best pump brakes, 'fore I pump shells and blood ooze
I leave niggas like burps (burp), excuse
Just keep on pissing me off, like a weak kidney
And you will find your family reading your obituary

[Ludacris:]
These people trying to scrub the red off
Stains they don't get off
They wanted to bring the pain, so this thing 'bout to set off
Barretas for getting cheddar, you're better off dead off
Yes, you can do it, cut his fucking head off

[Shawnna:]
I got a letter from the government, the other day
They told me that the bitches caught a shipment of my yay
They on their way, three minutes to get the k
Two minutes to get the weight, one minute and I'mma spray

[Ludacris:]
Fuck that!
Get the fuck back!
We make your skull crack
Tuck that
Bitch, your whole town's on my nut sack
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

[Shawnna:]
Fuck that!
Get the fuck back!
We make your skull crack
Tuck that
Bitch, your whole town better love that
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

[Ludacris:]
Bang bang kill a man let his brains hang
And when I'm in the court, plead guilty insane
They put me in a ward, I'mma have to maintain
But when I hit bricks won't a damn thing change

[Fate Wilson:]
Bang bang kill a man let his brains hang
And when I'm in the court, plead guilty insane
They put me in a ward, I'mma have to maintain
But when I hit bricks won't a damn thing change