Lil Wayne - Get Off The Corner Lyrics
The block is hot, the cops is swarmin a neighborhood heavyWhile niggas off in the neighborhood sellin, with penitentiary chancesThe dope roped up in the cup of their pantsFiends flock like ??? come get this candyI got heroin in bundles, them highland o'sPlus a cooked slab, chopped up, dimes is swollIf i spot the laws comin, hey its time to rollCandy carter got a line of parole, outta controlThe first fell a tuesday this month oh sweet thangPlus it's a sweet day, me next score for three daysOne time they say what you mean, i gets the greenBreak up the block like maurice green, ya feel me?In my predicament i'm guilty until proven innocentHustle ridiculous, i'm tryin to get this dope continuosBall til i fall, one thing, i ain't tryin to fallWant everybody numb like ambasolBut he heard[chorus 1]Uh ohThere go them *****in po-po'sAnd if you know like i knowYou better get off the cornerI'm a young dog, wild and ecstatic, violent when passinHem gangstas doin time in a parishment, role modelsAnd keep ya cup, we drink whole bottles, and cuss at niggasLike ***** that nigga, i let my pump subtract niggasYou beef with me i guarantee your mams be missinWith a note behind demandin three chickens or she gets itDo not twist because lil man is trippinThey could have ya body in three different placesAin't nothin gravy, but save itCause i'm a ride and hit the nigga streetWeezy go to war like sadaam and clinton disagreeWhile i'm shitty from the weedLike were them bustas beI promise ya never *****in sleep, i clear the setCome outside late at night to your surprise i'm here with tecksTwo shots knock off the niggas necks, it's so realisticSo i hope ya get it, or else them shots poke ya fettiBe on the block until them souljas hit itThat's when he heard....[chorus 2]BlockaMe come to tear your block upIf you don't want no problemsYou better get off the cornerAll right, i cook it, cut it, ship and move itI make a livin in this crooked public distributinJust take a peek around, the hood is floodin, shit is boominThe hottest d in town lookin for me hit me tuesday, like after sixSee i crack the bricks right down to z'sGot pounds of trees, my blocks blazin qp's to ki'sGangin in the cheese, them bricks is cominNo droughts i don't sit on nothinI don't believe i'm frontinIf i give you a dime, i leave with somethinThe big dog, nigga i got the city under siegeAnd the law don't bother me, i give the pigs a couple of g'sShit, i hustle strong to push this work through the streetsI'm tryin to deal with every nigga, and sell the birds up cheapI'm greedy, if there's any money bein made from drugs i need itTwenty bricks two weeks completed, you can't beat itWhatever you want, holla at me when you need to get itDoes anybody else, i'll pay em a visitThat's when ya heard....[chorus 3]Come here peepsI'm hearin that you run these streetsYou don't want beefThen get off the corner[chorus 1,2,3,3 repeat 2x]Uh oh, you better get off the corner, skirtBlocka, you better get off the cornerCome here, you better get off the cornerGet off the corner, get off the cornerWhat, uh oh, get off the cornerWhat, uh oh, you better off the cornerWhat, uh oh, you better off the cornerWhat, uh oh, you better off the cornerLike dat, get off the corner
