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letra de get away - danny a

[verse 1: danny a]
i tried to get away
but she just wouldn’t have it
i was her bugs
she was my lola bunny rabbit
i tried to mask it
the pain i was feeling inside
but when i was feeling her thighs
it’s almost like i didn’t have it
she’s a fly little raven symoné
love replaying her dome
had me fiending like an addict
when i’m smashing
young b-ttercup puerto rican
what up love?
started speaking
got her name and number and we met up
the same weekend
do i really have to tell you how i smashed her?
like a movie…
the way we always had the camera
she was there for me
always putting in a prayer for me
but carefully plotting on
how she could ruin my family
the b-tch turned out to be insanity in its pure form
csi soph0m-re
webcam for her soft p-rn
it’s getting worse
i introduced her to my mother
told her she was “pregnant ’cause i hit without a rubber”… (what?)
“we didn’t use protection”
is how she said it to my brother (you serious?)
this nasty little heifer
how could i ever trust her?
found her inside of scoop’s pants
like loose change
the b-tch was a loose dame
heroine with a new name

[verse 2: tony drama]
they’re coming in
raided the building
hopped out the window
ran past the children
ran by the sewer
tossed all the pills in
headed up to 5-5
to where my boy’s living
narcos hit the corner
jetted up the block
stroh pulls up
let off a couple shots
hopped in the whip
booked it to the shop
looked at the clock
it read 10 on the dot
he’s like “what the f-ck
i thought you’re doing good?”
it’s for some old sh-t
that happened in my old hood
let’s get back
over the verrazano
we got back
from some real italianos
the south sh0r-
where they’re too shook to follow
then the tires blew
they hit them with some hollows
the car flipped
we started to pray
the lights faded
and we didn’t get away

[verse 3: scoop]
my mistakes, i been through
regrets, i can’t get into
what’s on my mental
i tell my story with this pencil
i never meant to
hurt the one that i love most
in plain clothes
you’re ghost haunts me as the day goes
i pray slow
asking god for forgiveness
feeling sick and twisted
how much i really miss him
it’s over
now all i have is your memory
i sit in silence
your voice screams “remember me”
surrender please
heaven gates into infinity
what you meant to me
n0body ever will know
i feel my soul grow cold
living in this world alone
i’m so grown
i still sit down and pray
i’m asking god every night
why he sent you away
when i’m laid down to rest is when i’ll get away

[verse 4: rob stroh]
i stay icy fresh
nautica fleece
with the nike sweats
shiny tec
resting on my boxers
fly mobsters
rocking jumpsuits
eating lobsters
4 paisans
on a plane ride down to taiwan
business deals
over veal with the lights on
truck loads of cheeba
puffing cohibas in adidas track suits
stack loot with the heater
handmade crafted canoes
floating through a river in africa
with automatic uzis
feds always lose me
they can’t keep up
lamping on versace rugs
yeah with my feet up
somewhere in tuscany
while they’re looking for me in new york hah
these cops can’t f-ck with me
a hundred thousand dollars in the suitcase
hit the make up artist up
yeah now i rock the new face
switch whips
like i switched chicks in the 7th grade
don strohleone
aka mister get away

[outro: danny a]
get away
danny a music
tune squad in this b-tch!
staten island advance
…dago hard!

- danny a

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