Hersh - The Get Away lyrics

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Hersh - The Get Away lyrics

[Intro: Hersh] Ran up in the spot, put the money in the bag Hop in the lic, windows tinted all black And now I see the flashing lights in the rear view I gotta bail cause their dead and we've gone too [Chorus: Hersh & Sparrow] And now we're on the run Sweat trickling down your face trying to get away With your hands on your gun While we dashin' from the place trying to get away Trying to make that getaway And now we're trying to make that getaway I'm running down your block with your money in my bag [Verse 1: Sparrow] Look at yourselves, looking like a bunch of gimps Who wore your Chaco's out for walk on the beach But forgot to put goddam sunblock on again You knew better than to ever leave your shanties Without putting on SPF Sparrow Protection Factor Jesus! So don't get mad at me You practically asked me to burn you from head to toe Honestly I couldn't even help it if I were wanting to though My writing utensil's a fire hazard all on it's own Hello, my name is Sparrow You may wanna jot some notes and listen closely Cause I've been mentioned since the beginning My significance has been hinted at for centuries My biggest features were Biblical scriptures See, there's nothing subliminal about me, b**h! I'm jumping in through your mother f**ing windshields Cause y'all so glued to the view through your moon roofs So what's so ridiculous about my entrance If all you do is Google? Just who is it that you've been expecting? I've been hearing your suggestion That we're living in end-times; well, sh** I guess you're onto something this time Cause I just k**ed you with each line. Ooh! [Chorus: Hersh & Sparrow] [Verse 2: Sparrow] Throw all your low blows at little ole sparrow Tell all the best jokes that you know And soak up every second of it, but you know Everything tends to go full circle And the opening between both ends for me is nearly closed You won't get any second chances to pull 180's on me And your turn won't ever appear close Nah, we'll just suddenly be beak to nose Till then you can never know If the bird circling above Is just another buzzard Or a much bigger version of the person That you're currently convinced You're so much better than And unworthy of your attention span That you ducks won't even hunt him Just joke and poke fun At what you're just too fearful of to go for for yourselves So instead of improving your own Home Depot's You tools, stoop to new Lowe's When you attempt to diffuse other people's wicks When you can't even muster up the spark you need To keep some heat within just to keep your f**ing chin up man So gee it's no wonder you don't see Each of us only needs one hit to D-E-T-O-N-A-T-E And blow up on a stage like a show on TNT So I hope the critical role boosted more than just your ego Cause I just do it And you just boo sh** So sue Nike for the punitive I disputed shoving my shoe up your shoot But I listened to what that swoosh said Now look at what that swoosh did! [Chorus Hersh & Sparrow] [Verse 3: Sparrow] So I don't expect to see growth Unless a deadly disease takes you over This isn't some f**ing joke I'm just letting you know I'm going for your throats So quit cutting with your buddy, and open up swallow's Cause Sparrow and his Empire are coming Yeah it's all for me and all I need Except for an apology to Robert Bibb For calling number 16 on my first EP Worthy of talking on #77's legacy So Walker please forgive me, let me begin correcting I'm on my Ted Bear sh** You hear, now try listening I rhyme, you spit I climb, you slip I put my mind into this While guys write N-word eleven times and describe their dicks So take a hike to Nick-at-Nite Van Dykes Time for you guys to sit; so ride some pine Till something other than your friends list finally cliques In the meantime I'll supply the ignitors and all the lighter fluid You guys just keep smoking your own sh** And your eyes fixed upon your empty thrones You're too greedy to even let yourselves know That Everything you own is phony once you're alone