Lời bài hát Get Away With It
[Intro: Xzibit] Oh man, what up Knots? Yeah, uh-huh VA, yeah, LA, uh-huh [Verse 1: Xzibit & Demrick] "Isn't life grand?" isn't quite what you thinkin' When you got one in your hands I've evolved and advanced Used to make that pussy dance with a pistol in my pants You can ask the homie Lance in Vegas Make your players hit the tables for 50 bands Yeah, I'ma do it while I can I'ma build a lowrider, then fly it to Japan Yeah, a whole different man, new outlook on livin' Clicks, likes are given, but I've seen your IG, homie, that's not how you're livin' With your prison cell phone, your phone got you sent to prison Thankful for what I'm given and want not what I don't got Yeah, I know seein' me makin' it was a longshot Now go and get your fuckin' shine box Ripley, Alien, blow you out the airlock [Chorus: Xzibit & B-Real] Oh, you think you got the upper hand? (Upper hand) On my mama, got another plan (Yeah) Cypress taught you how to kill a man (Kill a man) But I'ma show you how to get away with it (With it) With it, with it, get away with it With it, with it, get away with it With it, with it, get away with it With it, show you how to get away [Verse 2: Demrick & Xzibit] Dead on arrival, flatline the vitals This the payback, don't get your name scratched like a vinyl White like albino, drunker than a wino I came up from the shadows down a road less traveled Niggas slip like gravel and get dropped like a gavel My city where they trip off the colors of your flannel Life's a gamble, gotta lead by example I see niggas in shambles put in the can like Campbell's Demrick young drop like a anvil Drop the money off like BM, smokin' on the Camel Haters just replenishin' my ammo I should've been a Soprano, in tune like pianos [Chorus: Xzibit & B-Real] Oh, you think you got the upper hand? (Upper hand) On my mama, got another plan (Yeah) Cypress taught you how to kill a man (Kill a man) But I'ma show you how to get away with it (With it) With it, with it, get away with it With it, with it, get away with it With it, with it, get away with it With it, show you how to get away [Verse 3: B-Real] On with the illest ever, yeah we the realest ever Whether you ever admit it, we severed the head off a fuckin' giant I'm David, fuck Goliath Throwin' stones at your glass house, set it on fire and triumph I got the keys to the getaway, yo, he want that-a-way Scatter when the AK spray, yeah, ándale No one's seen a thing, no witnesses No one even needs to make a comment, how lit this is X what the business is Wrappin' bitches up for Christmases See me on the docks doin' christenings Actin' like it's all reggie, but never smokin' reggie And if you bringin' Reggie, it may get deadly We ain't friendly [Chorus: Xzibit & B-Real] Oh, you think you got the upper hand? (Upper hand) On my mama, got another plan (Yeah) Cypress taught you how to kill a man (Kill a man) But I'ma show you how to get away with it (With it) With it, with it, get away with it With it, with it, get away with it With it, with it, get away with it With it, show you how to get away
