Lil Wayne – Get Off the Corner (2000) | Track profile | Dork

Lil Wayne – Get Off the Corner (2000) | Track profile | Dork

Lyrics

Get Off the Corner

[Verse 1]

The block is hot, the cops is swarmin' a neighborhood heavy

While niggas off in the neighborhood sellin', with penitentiary chances

The dope roped up in the cup of their pants

Fiends flock like spazzes, come get this candy

I got heroin in bundles, them Highland O's

Plus a cooked slab, chopped up, dimes is swoll

If I spot the law's comin', hey, it's time to roll

Candy Carter got a line of parole, out of control

The first fell on a Tuesday this month, oh, sweet thang

Plus, it's a sweet day, me next score for three days

One time they say what you mean, I gets the green

Break up the block like Maurice Green, ya feel me?

In my predicament, I'm guilty until proven innocent

Hustle ridiculous, I'm tryin' to get this dope continuous

Ball 'til I fall, one thing, I ain't tryin' to fall

Want everybody numb like anbesol

But he heard

[Chorus]

Uh oh

There go them fuckin' po-po's

And if you know like I know

You better get off the corner

Uh oh

There go them fuckin' po-po's

And if you know like I know

You better get off the corner

Uh oh

There go them fuckin' po-po's

And if you know like I know

You better get off the corner

Uh oh

There go them fuckin' po-po's

And if you know like I know

You better get off the corner

[Verse 2]

I'm a young dog, wild and ecstatic, violent when passin'

Hem gangstas doin' time in a parishment, role models

And keep ya cup, we drink whole bottles, and cuss at niggas

Like fuck that nigga, I let my pump subtract niggas

You beef with me, I guarantee your mams be missin'

With a note behind demandin' three chickens or she gets it

Do not twist it because lil' man is trippin'

They could have ya body in three different places

Ain't nothin gravy, but save it

'Cause I'ma ride and hit the nigga street

Weezy go to war like Sadaam and Clinton disagree

While I'm shitty from the weed

Like were them bustas be

I promise ya never fuckin' sleep, I clear the set

Come outside late at night, to your surprise, I'm here with Tec's

Two shots knock off the niggas necks, it's so realistic

So I hope ya get it, or else them shots poke ya fitted

Be on the block until them souljas hit it

That's when he heard....

[Chorus]

Blocka

Me come to tear your block up

If you don't want no problems

You better get off the corner

Blocka

Me come to tear your block up

If you don't want no problems

You better get off the corner

Blocka

Me come to tear your block up

If you don't want no problems

You better get off the corner

Blocka

Me come to tear your block up

If you don't want no problems

You better get off the corner

[Verse 3]

All right, I cook it, cut it, ship and move it

I make a livin' in this crooked public distributin

Just take a peek around, the hood is floodin', shit is boomin'

The hottest D in town lookin' for me hit me Tuesday, like after six

See I crack the bricks right down to Z's

Got pounds of trees, my blocks blazin' qp's to ki's

Gangin' in the cheese, them bricks is comin'

No droughts, I don't sit on nothin'

I don't believe I'm frontin'

If I give you a dime, I leave with somethin'

The big dog, Nigga I got the city under siege

And the law don't bother me, I give the pigs a couple of G's

Shit, I hustle strong to push this work through the streets

I'm tryin' to deal with every nigga, and sell the birds up cheap

I'm greedy, if there's any money being made from drugs, I need it

Twenty bricks two weeks completed, you can't beat it

Whatever you want, holla at me when you need to get it

Does anybody else, I'll pay 'em a visit

That's when ya heard....

[Chorus]

Come here peeps

I'm hearin' that you run these streets

You don't want beef

Then get off the corner

Come here peeps

I'm hearin' that you run these streets

You don't want beef

Then get off the corner

Come here peeps

I'm hearin' that you run these streets

You don't want beef

Then get off the corner

Come here peeps

I'm hearin' that you run these streets

You don't want beef

Then get off the corner

Uh oh

There go them fuckin' po-po's

And if you know like I know

You better get off the corner

Blocka

Me come to tear your block up

If you don't want no problems

You better get off the corner

Come here peeps

I'm hearin' that you run these streets

You don't want beef

Then get off the corner

Come here peeps

I'm hearin' that you run these streets

You don't want beef

Then get off the corner

Uh oh

There go them fuckin' po-po's

And if you know like I know

You better get off the corner

Blocka

Me come to tear your block up

If you don't want no problems

You better get off the corner

Come here peeps

I'm hearin' that you run these streets

You don't want beef

Then get off the corner

Come here peeps

I'm hearin' that you run these streets

You don't want beef

Then get off the corner

[Outro]

Uh oh, you better get off the corner, skirt

Blocka, you better get off the corner

Come here, you better get off the corner

Get off the corner, Get off the corner

What, uh oh, get off the corner

What, uh oh, you better off the corner

What, uh oh, you better off the corner

What, uh oh, you better off the corner

Like dat, Get off the corner

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