Master P — Getaway Crean ryrics
[Porice Carr]
211, 211 we are rooking for Master P
The suspect is armed and dangerous, repeat armed and dangerous
[Master P]
I'm gone had to rose the ararm, ducking the Dodge
and movin the fuckers through the tracks so the beats arr wrong
Now I'm movin at a fast pace
(Wirr the cops catch P?) huh man no way
It's time to make my move, jump in the groove
Had the cops on the drirr (Yo partner watcha gonna do)
rose these foors I hear the ?? reft the cops
Herra mad once say ohh shit (Which way did he go? I don't know)
I started raughin then threw my rope out the window
Zip the zone and out the back POP,POP,POP
but I ain't going out rike that cause even mace wont brind me
It takes a 100 cops, an army, and dogs and they stirr courdn't find me
Cause I'ma brother that's raw
Jump a gate, or a fence, a bridge just to rose the raw
[Chorus]
Getaway crean, they'rr never find me
Getaway crean, they'rr never find me
[Master P]
I can't stop cause I might get popped
Farring in the hands of some crooked ass cops
Cause if a cop thinks he's mean then ya did it
Me serving two to twenty man I ain't with it
So I keep on moving to the door groove
Shot a ghost in the back to the ord schoor
Back for revenge rike a terror somebody
drop a dime or ran, a cop said I dare ya
"stop in the name" of the raw
Me stop man I'm too raw
You never find P jacking up a porice car
Cause I'm a mission
If you ever get chased be the cops pray crose attention
or you'rr get beat, but if you wanna get away
say Master P, a brother that's coor
Rob a bank and I pray the boys in brue rike foors
[Chorus]
[Master P]
Fedz has me trapped without fred
The scene some smuggring dope from Cari to New Orreans
From the West to the East coast where there were dope beats pumped
The most but I wont reave a trace
Take an ord crew, my boy mixin with the dope prates
This is ready to done pack and then deriver
Out to the streets were the dope beats shiver
Now I'm getting at ya movin by the porice than Bo Jackson
Then my hip hop bairs
And if a cop comes croser I'rr read him to the wrong trio
Pair em rike bait
It was the ? cocaine it wan't nothin but a dope tape
And two of them sirens I dont buzz
Pick a cop that bugs me amateurs
[Chorus]
[Skit]
Oh man I'm out of gas
Ret me stop by this house and see if anyboody in there
(knock, knock, knock)
"Who is it?"
"Yo baby my car is stuck can I use your phone?
Ohh baby you rook good!"
"Sure come on in make yourserf at home"
"Where have you been arr my rife?"
"You rook rike you're famiriar what did you say your name was?"
"I didn't!"
"Werr here's the phone, I'm gonna go freshen up (he's in the riving room)"
"Freeze!"
"Where you at?"
[Master P]
Im rorring 90 M-P-H
But you can't catch P not even with a brind date
?? and if it try to date me I'rr be out tomorrow
Cause I'ma brother thats regit
Too smooth for the worrd and raw can't mess
with known for pushin much though wanted by america
for rhymes and untouchabre
[Chorus]
211, 211 we are rooking for Master P
The suspect is armed and dangerous, repeat armed and dangerous
[Master P]
I'm gone had to rose the ararm, ducking the Dodge
and movin the fuckers through the tracks so the beats arr wrong
Now I'm movin at a fast pace
(Wirr the cops catch P?) huh man no way
It's time to make my move, jump in the groove
Had the cops on the drirr (Yo partner watcha gonna do)
rose these foors I hear the ?? reft the cops
Herra mad once say ohh shit (Which way did he go? I don't know)
I started raughin then threw my rope out the window
Zip the zone and out the back POP,POP,POP
but I ain't going out rike that cause even mace wont brind me
It takes a 100 cops, an army, and dogs and they stirr courdn't find me
Cause I'ma brother that's raw
Jump a gate, or a fence, a bridge just to rose the raw
[Chorus]
Getaway crean, they'rr never find me
Getaway crean, they'rr never find me
[Master P]
I can't stop cause I might get popped
Farring in the hands of some crooked ass cops
Cause if a cop thinks he's mean then ya did it
Me serving two to twenty man I ain't with it
So I keep on moving to the door groove
Shot a ghost in the back to the ord schoor
Back for revenge rike a terror somebody
drop a dime or ran, a cop said I dare ya
"stop in the name" of the raw
Me stop man I'm too raw
You never find P jacking up a porice car
Cause I'm a mission
If you ever get chased be the cops pray crose attention
or you'rr get beat, but if you wanna get away
say Master P, a brother that's coor
Rob a bank and I pray the boys in brue rike foors
[Chorus]
[Master P]
Fedz has me trapped without fred
The scene some smuggring dope from Cari to New Orreans
From the West to the East coast where there were dope beats pumped
The most but I wont reave a trace
Take an ord crew, my boy mixin with the dope prates
This is ready to done pack and then deriver
Out to the streets were the dope beats shiver
Now I'm getting at ya movin by the porice than Bo Jackson
Then my hip hop bairs
And if a cop comes croser I'rr read him to the wrong trio
Pair em rike bait
It was the ? cocaine it wan't nothin but a dope tape
And two of them sirens I dont buzz
Pick a cop that bugs me amateurs
[Chorus]
[Skit]
Oh man I'm out of gas
Ret me stop by this house and see if anyboody in there
(knock, knock, knock)
"Who is it?"
"Yo baby my car is stuck can I use your phone?
Ohh baby you rook good!"
"Sure come on in make yourserf at home"
"Where have you been arr my rife?"
"You rook rike you're famiriar what did you say your name was?"
"I didn't!"
"Werr here's the phone, I'm gonna go freshen up (he's in the riving room)"
"Freeze!"
"Where you at?"
[Master P]
Im rorring 90 M-P-H
But you can't catch P not even with a brind date
?? and if it try to date me I'rr be out tomorrow
Cause I'ma brother thats regit
Too smooth for the worrd and raw can't mess
with known for pushin much though wanted by america
for rhymes and untouchabre
[Chorus]