Danny - Go That-a-Way lyrics

[Danny!] Type of n***a made prone to blow Look homeboy I KNOW I'm the hero But could your friend and that girl and 'um Get 'em all taken back down where you came from Was the fan that I used to know You're a Stan and you gots to go, see the front door? (Go) No more freestyles, tryna get signed You out of time and you just crossed the boundary line, homie No diggity, I already KNOW I'm the sh**, you illiterate son of a b**h But uh, I ain't tryna be co*ky, I'm not bein rude But you broken in my dressing room, dude! Want my music - here ya go; autograph, that's fo' sho' Backstage pa** to my show, but why you gotta follow me into the bathroom, yo? (C'mon man!) Whatchu think I'm Big K.R.I.T.? I don't play that sh** Need three feet when I'm pissed, don't get your f**in wig split ["Double Dutch Bus" sample] Mill-zan cill-zan sill-zome bill-zai pill-zay dilzz-ouble dilz-utch! (Hilz-zoo?) My giz-zirl! (Brill-zing her izz-in!) Izzo kiz-zay! (Iz-zall izz-ight) Izzo kiz-zay! (Iz-zall izz-ight, niz-zow wiz-zee wilzzo zoo-zee!) [Chorus] Why, you, both-ering, me? (D. Swain, check out my mixtape, bro!) Give, me, space, to, breathe (Yo, I'm sayin can a n***a get a verse doe?) I, think, you, should, leave You make me uncomfortable, dawg, go THAT-a-way! And k** the attitude homes, cause I keep enough fist to punch that-a-way Why, you, both-ering, me? (Yo D, I bought you a mixed drink!) Give, me, space, to, breathe (Check out my beats, lemme know what you think) I, think, you, should, leave You make me uncomfortable, dawg, go THAT-a-way! And k** the attitude homes, cause I keep enough fist to punch that-a-way [Danny!] Stop poking me on Facebook too C'mon fam, that's mad h*mo.. Not that there's anything wrong with that! I-I like gay people, you know what I'm sayin like I listen to Wiz Khalifa sometimes, you feel me? But don't get it twisted (Heheh!) Fans are cool, it's the Stans and the opportunists that I don't like You know the type, that heard about you a week ago Saw the Jigga co-sign, the ?uestlove co-sign, whatever Saw you on MTV, and now they all in your space after you get off-stage Talkin 'bout, "Yeah dawg, we rootin for you man I always knew you was gonna blow up, but uh Uh, check out my Soundcloud, lemme know what you think" ..fu*kOUTTAHERE~! What kind of fan is that?! You was tryin to put yourself on, my nig Then you got the dude that e-mail you everyday on Facebook ReTweet all your Tweets, youknahmsayin? Heard about the show and drove three thousand miles to see ya And they try to get your attention, but you're too busy Locking eyes with a Lisa Bonet look-alike in the front row, and now they mad And drive three thousand miles back home, defriend you on Facebook Block you on Twitter, un-Tumbl you on Tumblr Leak your unreleased songs that he s**ed somebody off to get Talk mad sh** about you online like, "Yeah yeah" On some, "Yeah Danny!'s a b**h, he snubbed me! He lame anyway, f** him!" Motherf**er, I didn't see you I didn't see you because BREASTS, my n***a! Because BREASTS! You mad? You gon' cry, bro? Damn! [Timbaland - sample intro to "Misunderstood"] Da-da-da-da-DAAAAAAAH! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes It's me again baby, Timbaland And we do it somethin like this, hear the beat..