Sum 41 Get Back (Featuring Ludacris) Letras:
[Intro]
Heads Up! Heads Up! Here's another one.. and a..
and a.. another one.

[Chorus]
(Yeah Yeah Woop-Woop) Why you all in my ear?
Talkin' a whole bunch a shit that I ain't tryin to
hear. Get Back! Motherfucker You don't know me
like that. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know
me like that! (Yeah Yeah Woop-Woop) I ain't
playin' around.. Make one false move, I'll take
you down. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me
like that. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know
me like that!

[Verse 1]
So, so, come on, come on. DON'T get swung on,
swung on. It's the knick-knack-patty-whack still
riding cadillacs. Family off the streets, made my
homies put the baggies back. (Whoo!) Still
snaggin' plaques (yep), still action-packed (yep),
and dope.. i keep it flippin' like acrobats.
That's why I pack a mack, that'll crack a back,
cause on my waist, there's more heat than the
shaq-attack! But I ain't speakin' about ballin',
jus' thinkin' about brawlin' 'til y'all start
fallin'. We all in together now, birds of the
feather now, jus' bought a plane so we change in
the weather now. So put your brakes on, cats put
your capes on, and knock off your block, get
dropped, and have your face blown. Cause I'll
prove it, scratch off the music, like hey little
stupid, don't make me looose it!

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[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I came (I came), I saw (I saw), I hit him right
dead in the jaw (in the jaw). [x4]

See I caught him with a right hook, caught him
with a jab, caught him with an upper cut, kicked
him in his ass. Sent him on his way cause I ain't
for that talk, and no trips to the county.. I
ain't for that walk! We split like 2 pins at the
end of a lane, we'll knock out your spotlight and
put end to your fame. Put a DTP pendant at the end
of yo' chain, and put the booty of a swish at the
end of a flaamme.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Hey, you want WHAT with me?! I'm gonna tell you
one time, don't FUCK with me! Get down! Ain't got
nothin' to lose, and i'm havin a bad day, don't
make me take it out on you! [x2]

Maann, cause I don't wanna do that. I wanna have a
good time and enjoy my Jack.. sit back and watch
some women get drunk as hell, so I can wake up in
the morning with a story to tell. I know it's been
a little while since I've been out the house, but
now I'm here.. you wanna stand around runnin' yo'
mouth? I can't hear nothing you sayin' or
spittin', so what's up? Don't you see we in the
club?, man shut the fuck up!

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Ah! We in the red light district! Ah! We in the
red light district! Whoo! We in the red light
district! Ah! We in the red light district! Whoo!
We in the red light district! Whoo! The red light
district! Whoo! The red light district.. Ah! The
red light district..
Letras: Get Back (Featuring Ludacris) Sum 41 [final]