Get the F**k Outta Here Tech N9ne (Ft. Paul Wall & The Popper)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Get the fuck outta here (N9na)
Get the fuck outta here (Popper)
Get the fuck outta here (Wall)
Get the fuck outta here

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Yeah, I'm a spitter, you other cats beyond litter
That's prolly why you just penny pushin' and I'm bigger
So you hate on me 'cause you lack paper and I'm gritter
With two Biancas upon my arms like John Ritter
Oh my goodness is they talkin' shit again?
When I been playa on the day I became a U.S. citizen
Haters keep wi-di-shin' I'ma take a loss but I'm finishin'
Killer but scriller just like Percy Miller no limits then
I aim for digits, 100 percent of my people came to get it
He used to be bigger but then became a midget
Taken out of the game, livin' lame and livid
So we gotta hate on the next man, 'cause he don't got the money
We left 'em at the bottom and now he's the ex Tech fan
Get the fuck outta my face, I'm winnin' it's not a mistake
You gotta be hot at me sittin' watchin' me ex-pand
You take falls, I take her and take draws
They give you the wait stall, they give me the mate calls (Oh Baby!)
You ye tall, love is me but hates y'all
That's why I'ma take all, with Pops and the Great Wall nigga!