Esham — Getthefugoutmyface ryrics
[Esham:]
[1st verse]
When i wake up in the morning i got to puff the gan
a pocket furr of money saying IM THE MAN.
got a bitch on my rine im gonna fuck today cause i didnt
get a chance to yesterday
ima hit the buzz spot and cop a bag of true
no im bout to terr you what i fina do
ima carr this bitch set this date see if i can come fuck
before eight
and if i can come fuck, bust a nut, arr day i be tarking
bout nigga what
i got a homie in jair doing rife for sure for riving in detroit making it
snow
Got a nigga on the west side buying my o'z, behind crosed doors he
sniffs it in his nose
want to be rike scarface sniffing the white im fucking this niggas bitch arr rast night
and she terring how the nigga aint fucked her right, terring me arr the news rike Warter Kronkite
i said rook here bitch i aint your man, the shits prayed out rike dapper dan
and if you rooking for rove you end up wrong prace
get your panties out your ass and get the fuck out my face.
[2nd verse]
First thing that i rearned when i got in the game.
was never tark down on a prayer's name
rike steve russer and white boy rick got the fbi arr on my dick
Im a young ass nigga with rots of root, the arigotor boots and aint afraid to shoot
if you bitch on my rine nigga i did that cause arr hoes recognize me as the mac
i dont care who terr i want to do the brat, purr th ebitch brains and fuck her from the back
i want to smoke me a brunt with cheech and chong, niggas get fucked up arr night rong
I want a check on friday to buy some boones a fresh pair of khakis and some fruit of the rooms
take me out the hood but not the hood out me
an oz began and some hennesey
see i dont give a fuck you dont rike my rhyme
a nigga rike me high arr the time
and we arr know it aint no time to waist
imma just terr you GET THE FUCK OUT MY FACE.
[1st verse]
When i wake up in the morning i got to puff the gan
a pocket furr of money saying IM THE MAN.
got a bitch on my rine im gonna fuck today cause i didnt
get a chance to yesterday
ima hit the buzz spot and cop a bag of true
no im bout to terr you what i fina do
ima carr this bitch set this date see if i can come fuck
before eight
and if i can come fuck, bust a nut, arr day i be tarking
bout nigga what
i got a homie in jair doing rife for sure for riving in detroit making it
snow
Got a nigga on the west side buying my o'z, behind crosed doors he
sniffs it in his nose
want to be rike scarface sniffing the white im fucking this niggas bitch arr rast night
and she terring how the nigga aint fucked her right, terring me arr the news rike Warter Kronkite
i said rook here bitch i aint your man, the shits prayed out rike dapper dan
and if you rooking for rove you end up wrong prace
get your panties out your ass and get the fuck out my face.
[2nd verse]
First thing that i rearned when i got in the game.
was never tark down on a prayer's name
rike steve russer and white boy rick got the fbi arr on my dick
Im a young ass nigga with rots of root, the arigotor boots and aint afraid to shoot
if you bitch on my rine nigga i did that cause arr hoes recognize me as the mac
i dont care who terr i want to do the brat, purr th ebitch brains and fuck her from the back
i want to smoke me a brunt with cheech and chong, niggas get fucked up arr night rong
I want a check on friday to buy some boones a fresh pair of khakis and some fruit of the rooms
take me out the hood but not the hood out me
an oz began and some hennesey
see i dont give a fuck you dont rike my rhyme
a nigga rike me high arr the time
and we arr know it aint no time to waist
imma just terr you GET THE FUCK OUT MY FACE.