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Get Back

 

(feat. Ludacris)

[Originally by Ludacris]

[Intro]
Yea, special edition. rock and roll, it's ludacris. Yea
It's Sum 41, baby! Here's another one
Get back, it's another, it's another one

[Chorus]
(Yeek-Yeek Woop-Woop) Why you all in my ear?
Talkin' a whole bunch a shit that I ain't tryin to hear
Get Back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that
Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that!
(Yeek-Yeek Woop-Woop) I ain't playin' around..
Make one false move, I'll take you down
Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that
Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that!

[Verse 1]
So, so, come on, come on
DON'T get swung on, swung on
It's the knick-knack-patty-whack still riding cadillacs
Family off the streets
Made my homies put the baggies back. (Whoo!)
Still snaggin' plaques (yep), still action-packed (yep)
And dope..
I keep it flippin' like acrobats
That's why I pack a mack, that'll crack a back
Cause on my waist
There's more heat than the shaq-attack!
But I ain't speakin' about ballin'
Jus' thinkin' about brawlin' 'til y'all start ballin'
We all in together now, birds of the feather now
Jus' bought a plane so we change in the weather now
So put your brakes on, cats put your capes on
And knock off your block, get dropped
And have your face blown.
Cause I'll prove it, scratch off the music
Like hey little stupid, don't make me looose it!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I came (I came), I saw (I saw)
I hit him right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)
[x4]

See I caught him with a right hook
Caught him with a jab
Caught him with an upper cut, kicked him in his ass
Sent him on his way cause I ain't for that talk
And no trips to the county..
I ain't for that walk!
We split like 2 pins at the end of a lane
We'll knock out your spotlight and put end to your fame
Put a DTP pendant at the end of yo' chain
And put the booty of a swish at the end of a flaamme

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Hey, you want WHAT with me?!
I'm gonna tell you one time don't FUCK with me!
Get down! Beat his ass..
Ain't got nothin' to lose, and i'm havin a bad day
Don't make me take it out on you!
[x2]

Maann, cause I don't wanna do that
I wanna have a good time and enjoy my Jack..
sit back and watch some women get drunk as hell
so I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell
I know it's been a little while
Since I've been out the house,
But now I'm here..
You wanna stand around runnin' yo' mouth?
I can't hear nothing you sayin' or spittin', so what's up?
Don't you see we in the club? man shut the fuck up!

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Come one! We in the red light district!
What! We in the red light district!
Sum 41! In the red light district!
Yes! And Ludacris! We in the red light district!
It's the rock and roll version! Red light district!
It's the red light district!
The red light district..
So here, get back
It's the red light district
I'll be done today..
It started a piece..
The red light district
Lil' Fate, baby! What up!
Huh! It has to be cool, man
All you have to do is mix it down