"Get Out" lyrics
(feat. Jay-Z)
[Scarface:]
C'mon
Yeah
Face Mob
Uh huh, uh huh uh
His name is Jigga
Yeah
What's happenin baby
Wassup, wassup witcha?
Tryin to get this loot
Yeah
Knowwhatimsayin?
No doubt
[Scarface (Jay-Z):]
So what's it gon' be? Women? Whiskey? Weed?
(Dope, coke, or all the guns you need, nigga)
You could get them thangs for a lesser fee
(Yeah, and with the right amount of pressure)
(Them thangs look free)
I'm on my way now, desperate need of a lick indeed
(Believe I got a vick if it's a brick you need)
(My nigga, for sheez! Right back at you)
(Holla after you land we get it before you leave)
Is you for sure? Them niggas out there still got cheese
'Cause my niggas in the drop bounced back to slanging OZs
(Man, them niggas raping the town without breaking 'em down)
(Them bastards making a killing, slanging half our buildings)
For real, man, I'm on my last nine thousand
Ain't got no money, I'm fighting cases with this ho money
[Jay-Z:]
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
[Scarface (Jay-Z):]
I caught a northwest flight to NY, on the buddy pass
Sitting at the exit row, by the door
(I got a hoopty from this doofy nigga around the way)
(I had the four-four under the rug, weekend ago)
Three hours, I landed in the city of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
(Where the fuck is Jay-Z?)
(Goddamn, traffic is getting on my nerve)
(I seen 'Face by the curb)
Goddamn, dog! I been sittin here thirty minutes!
(Man, you know these motherfucking cab drivers. Like they own this motherfucker)
Open the trunk. Damn!
(Open this motherfucker)
Ill! And then I'm thinking...
Jigga, let's get this motherfucking cash, nigga
(Well, if it's a money thing)
(Let's get this motherfucking money, man)
And then I said to Jigga
Let's get this motherfucking cash, nigga
(I got a dope house scoped out)
(An escape route? No doubt)
(Let's hit the highway; load up, lock)
Let's do this shit! (Hold up, cops)
You tripping! It's eight million stories in this naked motherfucker
(Yeah, and ten million undercovers)
(We gon' get this raw, we gon' kick in the door)
(They got guns in the couch, they got shit in the floor)
Niggas is gon' shit they drawers!
(They got a bitch at the door)
Bullshit, heard that stupid shit before
[Jay-Z:]
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
[Scarface (Jay-Z):]
(I hit the buzzer: "Míra, Manny!)
(Let me up! It's Joey, motherfucker!")
Taking the steps up with only one thing on our minds
Wipe this motherfucker clean, everybody gotta die
(As the steps got closer, the voices got louder, you hear it?)
(Death's approaching, we coming for that powder)
Then I knocked four times, I hit the ho with clear polish
Well, she couldn't see shit, now what's it gonna be, bitch?
C'mon
Yeah
Face Mob
Uh huh, uh huh uh
His name is Jigga
Yeah
What's happenin baby
Wassup, wassup witcha?
Tryin to get this loot
Yeah
Knowwhatimsayin?
No doubt
[Scarface (Jay-Z):]
So what's it gon' be? Women? Whiskey? Weed?
(Dope, coke, or all the guns you need, nigga)
You could get them thangs for a lesser fee
(Yeah, and with the right amount of pressure)
(Them thangs look free)
I'm on my way now, desperate need of a lick indeed
(Believe I got a vick if it's a brick you need)
(My nigga, for sheez! Right back at you)
(Holla after you land we get it before you leave)
Is you for sure? Them niggas out there still got cheese
'Cause my niggas in the drop bounced back to slanging OZs
(Man, them niggas raping the town without breaking 'em down)
(Them bastards making a killing, slanging half our buildings)
For real, man, I'm on my last nine thousand
Ain't got no money, I'm fighting cases with this ho money
[Jay-Z:]
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
[Scarface (Jay-Z):]
I caught a northwest flight to NY, on the buddy pass
Sitting at the exit row, by the door
(I got a hoopty from this doofy nigga around the way)
(I had the four-four under the rug, weekend ago)
Three hours, I landed in the city of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
(Where the fuck is Jay-Z?)
(Goddamn, traffic is getting on my nerve)
(I seen 'Face by the curb)
Goddamn, dog! I been sittin here thirty minutes!
(Man, you know these motherfucking cab drivers. Like they own this motherfucker)
Open the trunk. Damn!
(Open this motherfucker)
Ill! And then I'm thinking...
Jigga, let's get this motherfucking cash, nigga
(Well, if it's a money thing)
(Let's get this motherfucking money, man)
And then I said to Jigga
Let's get this motherfucking cash, nigga
(I got a dope house scoped out)
(An escape route? No doubt)
(Let's hit the highway; load up, lock)
Let's do this shit! (Hold up, cops)
You tripping! It's eight million stories in this naked motherfucker
(Yeah, and ten million undercovers)
(We gon' get this raw, we gon' kick in the door)
(They got guns in the couch, they got shit in the floor)
Niggas is gon' shit they drawers!
(They got a bitch at the door)
Bullshit, heard that stupid shit before
[Jay-Z:]
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
[Scarface (Jay-Z):]
(I hit the buzzer: "Míra, Manny!)
(Let me up! It's Joey, motherfucker!")
Taking the steps up with only one thing on our minds
Wipe this motherfucker clean, everybody gotta die
(As the steps got closer, the voices got louder, you hear it?)
(Death's approaching, we coming for that powder)
Then I knocked four times, I hit the ho with clear polish
Well, she couldn't see shit, now what's it gonna be, bitch?
