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I Got To Go12:30 in the morning on a one-ten
New black Benz new girlfriend
Celebrating cause the boy done did it
Hit the biggest lick in L.A. history
Listen to me now
The man made a deal with the devil
The F.B.I.
I always thought it was a no no
And he said why
Should I not get this government paper?
Plus I didnt like these niggas no way
We downtown around 11:30
About to get up with some niggas that we know is dirty
We got the federally money in the briefcase
That we done replaced
Believe it when we see the whites of they eyes we gonna ride(Chorus)
I got to go cause they tryin to get me
I got the money and the drugs I left the building

So now the fedz and the thugs wanting both of my endz
And I aint trying to let them get near me
Because I got to go
Cause they tryin to snatch all my goods from my lick and it aint happening like that
See I done stole a lot of shit you think I'm giving it back
They sayin give me the loot hold and wheres the coke
I got to goOh see them coming as they move into the street lights
Showin on them like beeds to they eyes
Seems like I'm always in the same position
You know the money and the yay dippin on the freeway
But I won't be broke this time
Cause now I run a six and my chick got the 5
I throw my phone out the window
Cause the boys is phoning wondering why they wasnt informed of the drop off point
So we boys and boys we keep rollin
Went over to my girlfriend and dont think
When I talk to my homeboys I don't hear
They said our time was almost up but this is business(Chorus)
I got to go cause they tryin to get me
I got the money and the drugs I left the building
So now the fedz and the thugs wanting both of my endz
And I aint trying to let them get near me
Because I got to go
Cause they tryin to snatch all my goods from my lick and it aint happening like that
See I done stole a lot of shit you think I'm giving it back
They sayin give me the loot hold and wheres the coke
I got to goSupposed to go now I'm thinkin hard
Something odd with this braud
And I knew it dogg
Federally
Now I'm lookin down the barrel while she yelling pull over
Saying show over baby should have stopped when I told you
I aint stoppin yo ass gonna have to shoot me
She cocked the joint so I guess she didnt get my point
We hit a truck in the back
She dropped the gat I pressed the gas and mashed(Chorus)
I got to go cause they tryin to get me
I got the money and the drugs I left the building
So now the fedz and the thugs wanting both of my endz
And I aint trying to let them get near me
Because I got to go
Cause they tryin to snatch all my goods from my lick and it aint happening like that
See I done stole a lot of shit you think I'm giving it back
They sayin give me the loot hold and wheres the coke
I got to go(Chorus)
I got to go cause they tryin to get me
I got the money and the drugs I left the building
So now the fedz and the thugs wanting both of my endz
And I aint trying to let them get near me
Because I got to go
Cause they tryin to snatch all my goods from my lick and it aint happening like that
See I done stole a lot of shit you think I'm giving it back
They sayin give me the loot hold and wheres the coke
I got to go(Chorus)
I got to go cause they tryin to get me
I got the money and the drugs I left the building
So now the fedz and the thugs wanting both of my endz
And I aint trying to let them get near me
Because I got to go
Cause they tryin to snatch all my goods from my lick and it aint happening like that
See I done stole a lot of shit you think I'm giving it back
They sayin give me the loot hold and wheres the coke
I got to goI got to go, got to go, got to go, got to go
I got to go

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Tq

Terrance Quaites is an American R&B singer, known professionally as TQ.

TQ was raised in the church (he sang in the choir) but his real education came from the streets, where the first wave of hip-hop music became the soundtrack to his life. "From Monday to Saturday I was hangin', partyin', chasing girls, getting in trouble, and straight-up acting the fool," he admits. "But on Sunday my mother dragged me out of bed to go to church. That's where I developed my singing voice and learned how to make people feel me."

TQ was never a thug in the true sense of the word: His hard-working parents instilled positive values in him, and didn't hesitate to set him straight when he was wrong. At 16, when his mom found a gun in his room, she sent the teenager to live with an aunt in Atlanta. In retrospect, says TQ, "sending me down South saved my life. It made me straighten up—for awhile, anyway."

These conflicting circumstances honed TQ's survival instincts and his passion for music. "The little money I had to buy records was spent on rap," he notes. "See, I really wasn't much into my generation's r&b. I listened more to the old-school soul that my parents had in the house. So my music now is more a combination of that and hard-core hip-hop."

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