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Get Back - Zebrahead
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Get Back Zebrahead

Get Back - Zebrahead
Here comes the boom

I got game like Kobe
Act like you know me
If you rhyme better, well then kid you best show me
Fly by wrecking, never come in second
Fists in my pocket and use my words as my weapon

Ghetto blaster thumping, girlies are bumping
Gotta get the dough like my man Donald Trump and
Set this in motion, jaws in the ocean
If you need a rhyme, well then, kid I got the potion

Damn
Building this up like a high rise
Better yet phatter than Nell Carter's right thigh
Coming in slanging, never leave you hanging
If you talk shit, then on your door, I'm banging
Twisting up hip hop, running with my flip flops
Past all the cops just chilling in the donut shops
For no other reason, no it ain't treason
Just coming up cause this is the Zebrahead season

Get back, get back, get back (I didn't want it, didn't need it)
Get back, get back, get back (I didn't want it, didn't need it)
My time's the only thing that you have taken
So above the world, don't be mistaken, so
Get back, get back, get back (I didn't want it, didn't need it)
Get back, get back, get back (I didn't want it, didn't need it)
You've lost the only thing that you were given
Afraid to stand alone, so now you're tripping, so
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