Get Away Clean

[police call]
211, 211 we are looking for master p
The suspect is armed and dangerous, repeat armed and dangerous

[master p]
I'm gone had to lose the alarm, ducking the dodge
And movin the fuckers through the tracks so the beats all wrong
Now i'm movin at a fast pace
(will the cops catch p?) huh man no way
It's time to make my move, jump in the groove
Had the cops on the drill (yo partner watcha gonna do)
Lose these fools i hear the ?? left the cops
Hella mad once say ohh shit (which way did he go? i don't know)
I started laughin then threw my rope out the window
Zip the zone and out the back pop,pop,pop
But i ain't going out like that cause even mace wont blind me
It takes a 100 cops, an army, and dogs and they still couldn't find me
Cause i'ma brother that's raw
Jump a gate, or a fence, a bridge just to lose the law

[chorus]
Getaway clean, they'll never find me
Getaway clean, they'll never find me

[master p]
I can't stop cause i might get popped
Falling in the hands of some crooked ass cops
Cause if a cop thinks he's mean then ya did it
Me serving two to twenty man i ain't with it
So i keep on moving to the door groove
Shot a ghost in the back to the old school
Back for revenge like a terror somebody
Drop a dime or ran, a cop said i dare ya
"stop in the name" of the law
Me stop man i'm too raw
You never find p jacking up a police car
Cause i'm a mission
If you ever get chased be the cops play close attention
Or you'll get beat, but if you wanna get away
Say master p, a brother that's cool
Rob a bank and i play the boys in blue like fools

[chorus]

[master p]
Fedz has me trapped without fled
The scene some smuggling dope from cali to new orleans
From the west to the east coast where there were dope beats pumped
The most but i wont leave a trace
Take an old crew, my boy mixin with the dope plates
This is ready to done pack and then deliver
Out to the streets were the dope beats shiver
Now i'm getting at ya movin by the police than bo jackson
Then my hip hop bails
And if a cop comes closer i'll lead him to the wrong trio
Pair em like bait
It was the ? cocaine it wan't nothin but a dope tape
And two of them sirens i dont buzz
Pick a cop that bugs me amateurs

[chorus]

[skit]
Oh man i'm out of gas
Let me stop by this house and see if anyboody in there
(knock,knock,knock)
"who is it?"
"yo baby my car is stuck can i use your phone?
Ohh baby you look good!"
"sure come on in make yourself at home"
"where have you been all my life?"
"you look like you're familiar
What did you say your name was?"
"i didn't!"
"well here's the phone, i'm gonna go freshen up
(he's in the living room)"
"freeze!"
"where you at?"

[master p]
Im rolling 90 m-p-h
But you can't catch p not even with a blind date
??? and if it try to date me i'll be out tomorrow
Cause i'ma brother thats legit
Too smooth for the world and law can't mess
With known for pushin much though wanted by america
For rhymes and untouchable

[chorus]

((master p))
Yo, silkk man pass me a 40 you ready to do this shit or what
Lets show these motherfuckers

((chorus))
Master p dont take no bullshit
What up with that x4

((master p))
I anit no joke and the tru should be told
I write some rhymes and this shit go gold
Master p dont take no bullshit, thats what they sayin
Straight to the top, endo they layin
Its time to house the set, and put some some punks to rest
And let you motherfucker know that im the best
Back in the days i used to lie for fun
Now im gettin and im number 1
Hardcore jams, and dope fiend beats
Man i never sell out punk that just mean

((chorus))

((master p))
Ahh once again
From the south now im kickin it in cali
I spot a gold chain, a beaper, and some balli
My main intension is to get paid
Forget fame i write some shit that fucks with you head
Like issi, kissi, risso, get off my jock your little his hoe
Bates heads out for the pissite
Mothers leaving kids in the middle of the nizzight
Runnin those kids just holler
But the dope man dont give a fuck, hes all about the dizzolars
But if you mess with me, you pressin you luck
Cute la shoot luber im a rapper that dont give a fuck

((chorus))

((master p))
From the hood, but you know i aint a gangbanger
A straight, could never be a slanger
I left home because mom started bitchin
Now im gettin pid livin from the rags to the riches
Hoes only out for the money
Brothers on the corners gettin bossed like dummies
I cant drive through the hood without dogin the cops
Young girls used to jump, roll now they sellin cock
My brother used to play nintendo
Now the only game is to sell that endo
Our house the set like a vet
Im the new kid on the block, you bet
Fuckin with p you got a hella of nerve
Go back to sesame street, you look like big bird
Or put your dukes up punk if you want some
Or get your ass chewed like bubble gum

((chorus))

((master p))
Ahhh
Ive been ruling the mic ever since my younger days
Them c's start shivering, cause im sharper than a razorblade
Control the crowd like a shark in the ocean
Subsitising my rhymes like a genie posion
My dj g scratch gives him a hit
But the cops cant catch p cause im legit
The no limit mafia, is on the hip-hop scene
And if you down with master p, let me hear you scream

((chorus))

((master p))
Yeah we out here chillin in k-lou studios