Ludacris Get The Fuck Back Lyrics

featuring Fate Wilson, I-20, Shawna)

[intro I-20]
What the f___'s up!
DTP in this mother f___er
And for all ya'll that don't like it
Do one thing, get the f___ back
'Cause all my n____s iz ready
Luda, 20, Fate, Shawna
Let's show these m____ f___ers how we disturb the peace
Get the f___ back, b____
(shooting and screaming in the background)

Chorus
[Ludacris]
f___ That!
Get the f___ back!
Luda make your skull crack
Tuck that
b____, your whole town's on my n______
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, n____, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

[I-20]
f___ That!
Get the f___ back!
D-low make your skull crack
Tuck that
b____, your whole town's on my n______
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, n____, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

Bronson, m____ f___er, give me more than three feet
DTP in the club, we comin' more than three deep
Your whole crew is weak and my squad is real cash getters
Stayin' more to crunk, our s___ b__p like bad clippers
How many try to hustle with Dealer then went broke
Infamous, I'm a value meal, I come with the c__e
I gotta enough guns for beef, if you want it that way
I'll push your wig back like finger waves or bad toupee

[Ludacris]
I lick a load of you n____z, leave kids in the hallways
Catch 'em at they locka (hoo-ahh, blocka blocka)(gun shots)
See 'em on Broadway and tap they a__
Catch 'em in the swimming pool and overlap they a__

[Fate]
I'm from the southside, College Park
G Road, n____s gone
Ride when the beef starts
Don't hold back, let the heat spark
One's through his vest, one's through his chest
Sleepy hollows lay the n____s to rest, uh

[Shawna]
f___ That!
Get the f___ back!
Shaw make your skull crack
Tuck that
b____, your whole town better love that
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, n____, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

What you know about projects, hoes, and murda
whole lotta game, whole lotta keys and burners
Whole lotta dope fiends, trying to scheme the workers
Whole lotta feds, got them n____s scared to surface
Type of b____ that got the brown in my sock
Find me on tha block tryin' to cop a piece of the crop
Watch me, pull up on me real sweet in a drop
But if you f___in' with my paper, feel the heat from the glock, n____

[Ludacris]
We pop bottles, bottles,
right over you head, n____s
Put nozzles, nozzles
Right over your leg, n____s
Our motto, motto
Is kill 'em instead, n____s
We make 'em loose weight, when we Jenny Craig, n____s

[I-20]
All of ya'll is half nice, half thugs, and half a__ed
The only time Im goin' half, is half on a half
But I use a full clip, cuz I'm a full fledged killa
Part-time MC, full-time drug dealer

[Fate]
f___ That!
Get the f___ back!
Fate make your skull crack
Tuck that
b____, your whole town's on my n______s
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, n____, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

We the filthy n____s from the South, A-Town represent us
Strong armin' m_________ers, like a Russian sickle
You got issues with us talkin' s___ on mixed tapes
Ill catch you at a show and beat you with a mix tape
You best pump brakes, 'fore I pump shells and blood oze
I leave n____s like burps (burp), excuse
Just keep on p___in me off, like a week kidney
And you will find your family reading your obituary

[Ludacris]
These people tryin' to scrub the red off
Stains they don't get off
They wanted to bring the pain, so this thang 'bout to set off
Barretas for getting cheddar, you're better off dead off
Yes, you can do it, cut his f___in head off

[Shawna]
I got a letter from the government, the other day
They told me that the b____es caught a shipment of my yay
They on their way, three minutes to get the k
Two minutes to get the weight, one minute and imma spray

Chorus
[Ludacris]
f___ That!
Get the f___ back!
We make your skull crack
Tuck that
b____, your whole town's on my n______
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, n____, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

[Shawna]
f___ That!
Get the f___ back!
We make your skull crack
Tuck that
b____, your whole town better love that
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, n____, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight

Repeat 2x [1st time Ludacris, 2nd time Fate]
Bang bang kill a man let his brains hang
And when I'm in the court, plead guilty insane
They put me in a ward, imma have to maintain
But when I hit bricks won't a d___ thing change