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Los Autenticos Decadentes - Stay Out My Way lyrics
[Verse One: Lil B]
 We back killin roaches and rats
 Like bugs these niggaz skat
 From a trap I come but they ain't ready for combat
 We the pest control spraying every crack
 Clap black wit black mags and black macks
 They don't really wanna see the whole click do that (nigga who dat?)
 I thought you hatin niggaz knew the slow loud and bangin
 Be makin a nigga move back really not a koo kat
 I stay ready for war, Lil' B the G nigga that will rush ya car
 Before I break ya jaw, like I break the law
 Niggaz on the street know we untamed and raw
 I'm down to get down for my cousin Trae, Lil Boss Hawg and my Nigga Jay....ton
 Leavin a hater flat wit a brace on
 We be the niggaz that rollin tall, nothin but chrome
 I'm a renegade never perpertrate
 Niggaz hate but like Boss I'm a scrape the plate
 Congragulate a nigga we ????
 We can go to war nigga jus pick a date
 I'll be the nigga that bust and don't give a fuck
 Leave 'em stuck wit mack hollows all up in ya truck
 Niggaz duck when shots buck don't push ya luck
 Cause we the niggaz on and make 'em give it up
 [Chorus: Billy Cook]
 These niggaz better stay out my way (stay out my wayyyyyyy)
 Claimin ya wanna go to war, pick out ya day (pick out yo day)
 Scandalizin my name, hataz we gon play (wwweeeee gggoooonnn pllllaaaayyyy ooohhhh whhhooooaaa)
 Slow loud and bangin, roaches will get sprayed
 These niggaz better stay out my way (stay out my wayyyyyyy)
 Claimin ya wanna go to war, pick out ya day (ooohhhh scandalliizzzinn my name yyyeeeaa)
 Scandalizin my name, hataz we gon play (cant you see we gon pplllaaaaaayyyy)
 Slow loud and bangin, roaches will get sprayed (you will get Sprayed yeeeaaaa)
 [Verse Two: Lil' Boss]
 Too many niggaz be out fakin the funk
 Fuckin around wit Boss you won't make it to the trunk
 Hit a nigga upside his head wit him a cpouple of lumps
 And jack slugs in the lac wit a couple of humps CAUSE!
 I be the person, get ya for ya weight
 I be the nigga risin up at the wait
 Lettin another 44 slug up in ya face
 Have a nigga dodgin the game, like he was Mase
 Laws come wit me they gon have to give a chase
 Cause I ain't the nigga that be catchin a case
 I be the nigga
 Scrapin the plate, shakin the fake, bakin the cake
 Droppin the front. makin a break
 Wrappin a pistol grip I'm finsta trip
 And slot slugs shootin a nigga wit out missin a grip
 I don't miss the blood I don't miss the crip
 And the other shit, maabin gangsta shit
 And my khakis saggin and my classic rag
 Dont mean to boast or don't mean to brag
 Since down wit S.L.A.B I been actin bad
 Hataz get a .44 bag wit toe tag
 Jus bought a cold coat for my throwback
 Big bow laces and a new rag
 Some these niggaz be actin like fags
 Them not gangstas them niggaz trash
 [Verse Three: Jay-Ton]
 So I'm a mack, I'm a g and I ain't playin no games
 Piss me off and I'll be takin my aim
 Jay-ton, fresh out the gates, untamed
 Off the chain when I'm swangin in the drop frame
 I know these niggaz better get outta my lane
 Fuck wit me nigga you outta yo brainLos Autenticos Decadentes - Stay Out My Way - http://motolyrics.com/los-autenticos-decadentes/stay-out-my-way-lyrics.html
 You don't wanna see me ???? the g thang
 Quick as hell wit it to give a nigga pain
 Damn there must be haterz in the place
 You the raid I'm gonna spray a nigga face
 Fuck the law I'm finna get another case
 And youre the one doin the 8 month stay
 And I hop off swole when I'm hoppin off the weights
 Run up on a nigga hittin hard like fraits
 Slugs make a nigga do the harlem shake
 Sticks and stones make a nigga bones break
 DAMN thuggin ain't easy baby
 Pull up on the block in a black mercedes
 Fuckin nigga talkin bout tryna fade me
 Niggaz talk close shit on the daily
 Run up on me I'm a whoop a nigga ass
 ???? get deep a nigga ready to blast
 Smash the gas and catch all in yo ass
 I'm bout take a muthafuckin ghetto pass
[Chorus Two][Billy Cook]2x
Ohhhhh ohhhhh ohhhhhhhhh
 Stay Out My Waaaayyyyy
 ohhhh Pick out yo daaaayyy
 We gon plaaaayyy ohhhhh
yeeeaaa
 [Verse Four: Trae]
 Theres been a lot of shit on my mind from back in the game
 I'm a asshole and a never inaccurate aim
 When I pull up and hoppin outta wide body frame
 Eveybody and they momma better hop up outta my range
 I ain't never been a nigga from a small town
 Get the white chalk
 Ima show 'em how to ???
 If they stood Ima knock a nigga jaw out
 That will teach a nigga bout coming around the wrong route
 Hit the block in a drop top wit the lights off
 Wit a shotgun
 Then I knock a nigga lights out
 Finna I bop and weave and hit him wit a right cross
 Be next to see ya nigga gettin hauled off
 I'm the nigga that be runnin the block and ???
 Yo niggaz know what I got a 17 shot wit a glock and a mask on
 Wit a clip that make a nigga get his ass owned
 SHIT why they wanna get me started
 Everybody know that I'm already retarded
 With a attitude to prove that I'm the hardest artist
 I'm shuttin everythang down regardless
 Slow Loud and Bangin Ima rep for ever
 Comin together for the chedder and we bout whatever
 Talkin donw on us you better get it together
 South click finna get a btich nigga vendetta
[Chorus One]
 [BreakDown: Billy Cook]
 Weee weee weee gon play
 If you wanna go to war pick out yo day
 heeeeyyy these niggaz better stay out my way
 Slow loud and bangin
 Slow slow loud and bangin in yo eaaaarrrr oohhh whhhhoooowwww
 Quit scandalizin my nammmmeeeeee
 Cant you see we goonnn plaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyy
 Stay out my way
**till fade***








