BigGong: Don't Get In My Way Lyrics

<CENTER> </CENTER> <CENTER>Don't Get In My Way Lyrics by King Los ft. Royce Da 5'9" & Shanica Knowles </CENTER> <CENTER> </CENTER> <CENTER>The real life Riches to Rags tale of one of Baltimore's biggest drug Kingpins One of the biggest in Baltimore, according to the DEA Trading at least 1,000 kilos of coke, tens of millions worth, right in our area Garnett Smith may have made fortunes dealing cocaine and heroin, but it cost him his freedom</CENTER> <CENTER>See in Baltimore City we don't really give a fuck, niggas die everyday, that's way this shit goes How the fuck you think these niggas supposed to care when the cops ain't sharing and the drugs coming slow? Nigga need a price for this shit on the low man. It's hit a plug hit 'em and he fuck around and split Nigga said "Damn that was really your plan? If you take my money, I can take your bitch." Damn, shit getting crazy these days (shit getting crazy these days) What the fuck is going on? Playing with another nigga change had an AK spraying at your brain Damn Man I heard they ran up and his crib took his bitch and all his purse an all his jewelry all his motherfucking chain He said when I catch him I'ma send these boys a message, time to teach these whores a lesson, end the motherfucking game Man, nigga do you dirty, got me drop topping in a brand new Glock 30 It's like a dark cloud always over my town and this shit get real when the sun go down</CENTER> <CENTER>When the sky turns night and the moon shines bright and the kids gets out the way When my wine gets cold, all the boys run home and the beasts come out to play Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way It's not so bad and you wave white flags when I'm all up in your face When you cross that line, you won't be fine 'till I put you in your place Don't get in my way</CENTER> <CENTER>I used to be defined by having the biggest nine Being followed by a stripper chilling with a fifth of Bombay Now I'm just a stand up nigga looking down, dealing with the digits and the pounds, don't get in my way Hollow head, bullets got a forehead on 'em looking big as Shaday On my way to visit yet another project chick, she living building 5A I be there everyday, with another chick They be singing to each other "You're all I need to get by." Mary J's, John Blaze on some other shit Niggas wearing plaid shirts around their waist instead of weapons so this tec's playing checkers with them for the thug of it On your mark (mark), nigga where your heart? Couldn't knock a glass of water off the table with a running start My hypothesis is I'm cut from a different cloth God stop, make it with a rhinoceros Y'all ballers, nigga I'm extinct, heater by the sink, y'all in hot water I'm a Molotov thrower, y'all the cop callers When it pops off it's shots falling all the smoke clears after shit happened</CENTER> <CENTER>When the sky turns night and the moon shines bright and the kids gets out the way When my wine gets cold, all the boys run home and the beasts come out to play Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way It's not so bad and you wave white flags when I'm all up in your face When you cross that line, you won't be fine 'till I put you in your place Don't get in my way</CENTER> <CENTER>Been flexing since big body legends Fronting like you getting it but your click probably stressing My whip got 'em guessing, my clip got the answer If a prick got a question then your bitch probably pressing I cop, fly drops and new sneakers I've been top notch since high tops and 2 beepers Ye ain't know my frequency, I frequent the war dog Frequent the drawers off, in the shit with the doors off I ain't chopping the top or murkin the tire Cop 'em on tour until you know I'm murkin attire Know some OG's, OT that murk the supplier Chop the whole bird up in an herb with a fire Slow down, show you how to earn that shit Whip the wheel count and money while you turn that shit I told a bitch, "Look, you get one turn, that's it. Just don't get no Lipstick on this Irv Man shit."</CENTER> <CENTER>I'm from the murder, where bitch niggas murked if you piss me Either you pushing work or you working with the 50 But my circle never shifting, I copped my bitches red Birkin bags And got 'em jumping out of purple 760's Got a house in the hills but I'm as real as it get I feel as good as I look and I look as a good as a bitch I got a stack of hundreds, that say none of you niggas rapping want it You fucking Photoshop bitches that look wack in public Passes? I'm my hood? Nigga hell no Benz on the arm, you can call that an elbow Get it? I said Benz on the arm Meaning once you punch the pins on the strength of the arm And at the same time, your elbow. Pins on your arm But I'm really in a Bent, with the arm And I've got it bullet proof, so really I've got the whole bent arm Same color as baking soda with the O bent arm</CENTER> <CENTER>O bent arm, back over the stove Whip it up one time for my nigga Marty Jones In the feds, but he used to keep the V's all chrome It's still block shit, my niggas C's came home Probably dig the money up and cop a fucking phantom We don't know you from the streets, you mother fuckers looking random Talking much, you finna get a nigga yee ain't never had it Stay the fuck up out my way that's how I let it, god dammit When the sky turns night...</CENTER> <CENTER>When the sky turns night and the moon shines bright and the kids gets out the way When my wine gets cold, all the boys run home and the beasts come out to play Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way It's not so bad and you wave white flags when I'm all up in your face When you cross that line, you won't be fine 'till I put you in your place Don't get in my way</CENTER> <CENTER>You have reached the voice mailbox of: 765-552-4053 </CENTER> <CENTER> </CENTER>

King Los ft. Royce Da 5'9" & Shanica Knowles - Don't Get In My Way Lyrics

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