leave here - grandmaster flash & the furious five lyrics
[verse 1]
put your clothes on, and get your feet off my couch
i think it’s time that you left my house
i tried to let you know that you have a friend
but now you’re actin’ like you wanna move in
you have problems, nowhere to go
but now you’re stayin’ like you’re runnin’ the show
and when i come in my house all i see
is your back in my fridge (got the back in your fridge!)
i don’t like that eatin’ up the food that i brought my girl
you just messin’ up both our worlds
she can’t even walk around, but you’re always lookin’
you was h*rny, you stop [?]
[?] that you just can’t have, and i’m mad
so get the [?] back and take out the trash
and on your way out
ay yo, i think you better stay out
[chorus]
so you, get out of here (leave here)
get out of here
’cause this is my house
get out of here (leave here)
get out of here, right now
[verse 2]
you used to be my homeboy, i’ll never forget you
but when you leave let the door kn*b hit you
in your back side, ’cause what’s fair is fair
but please take those dirty underwear
out the bathroom, i wonder what you been drinkin’
[?], the smell got your whole house stinkin’
i shoulda never let you get in here
like richard pryor says, it smells like sh*t in here, word
your underarms had a bad day and
look like your right guard, all went the wrong way
don’t [?], don’t need no deodorant
so drop the soap, [?]
you talk all the time, say rhymes [?]
the sneakers piled up, lookin’ like a pyramid
your girl stinks, she’s just straight up jinx
she got missing t**th, like leon spinks
she might as well, go kiss joe frazier
she looks like a pitbull, but her in a cage
[chorus]
so you, get out of here (leave here)
get out of here
’cause this is my house
so get out of here (leave here)
get out of here
[verse 3]
you, you’re in violation
actin’ like you’re on vacation
in the white house, but his my house
and you’re [?]
watch out, homeboy, i said you got no [?]
a buster in my kitchen, drinkin’ my [?]
wearing my clothes, for you they’re too small
always on the phone, you never paid for a call
and those lies, that you can’t see
homeboy, when you’re gonna leave
all mistakes been made in a field that i made it
you can not [?], but i can’t fake it
opportunity’s knockin’, you know i gotta state again
get out of my house ’cause i just can’t take it
[chorus]
and you, get out of here (leave here)
get out of here
this is my house
get out of here (leave here)
get out of here, right now
[verse 4]
you got bad feet, you don’t get no s*x
corns and bunions (don’t blame [?])
fungus, bacteria, your exterior
your odour is superior, even my interior
decorator told me that you had to move out
you don’t blend with the cushions, you clash with the couch
your girl came by, with extensions in her hair
huh, and when she left, fake hair was everywhere
[verse 5]
my bathroom, my kitchen, even my stash
i sat down, got up, and my b*tt had a mustache
the day you moved in, you didn’t give me a [?]
to top it all off, you broke my favorite lamp
you screwed up the stereo and blew the amp
the next thing you know, you was settin’ up camp
you said you wasn’t stay here long, you’re just a liar
i came in the living room, you made a camp fire
roastin’ marshmallows, beans, and franks
you ate, you burped, and you didn’t say “thanks”
[chorus]
so you, get out of here (leave here)
get out of here
’cause this is my house
get out of here (leave here)
get out of here, right now
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