Off The Wall
Исполнитель: Tha Alkaholiks f Keith Murray
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[Keith Murray] You can get it, get it, get it, get it<br><br>[Tash]<br>Dude, what you got on my forty homey?<br>One two, likwid, likwid, likwid<br>What you think motherfucker?<br>Course I do - came down<br>Fuck it up, uhh, uhh<br><br>Chorus:<br><br>Get your back up off the wall "get with it"<br>[Keith Murray] And you can get it, get it, get it, get it<br>Get your back up off the wall "get with it"<br>[Keith Murray] And you can get it, get it, get it, yeah<br><br>Verse One: Tash<br><br>I heard niggaz wanna know who scoops the most hoes<br>The R&B singers or the niggaz with flows<br>So what I did was took a poll like Clinton versus Dole<br>(Cause the flames rappers swingin be out of control)<br>And the more girls I asked, the more I heard em say<br>They said they want it raw, silky nigga stay away<br>Good choice, cuz Rico don`t be losin his voice and no...<br>[activator spraying sound] to make my hair look moist<br>Just a sack of palm dale that I got from Dontrell<br>Cuz this is how I do it but it ain`t Montell<br>It`s the knight in rusty armor, hardcore rap designer<br>That be dissin silky niggaz in suits and eyeliner<br>Cuz look at how you dress, you think you lookin fresh<br>in your leather vest, wrapped around your puny bird chest<br>Keep freezin, while I keep easin down the road<br>Cause Tash`ll scoop your girl no matter what y`all niggaz sold<br>Gold, or double plat<br>CaTashTrophe`ll have your girl butt-naked layin flat (which way is that)<br>Horizontal, while I`m runnin all up in it<br>To the rap jams, you know, that 99 beats a minute<br>party shit! The R&B niggaz try to swipe<br>That`s why they call MC`s to make they remixes hype<br>But I`m the type of cat to come to your show and boo ya<br>Black ya, blue ya, then throw my tape to ya<br><br>Chorus 2X<br><br>Verse Two: J-Ro<br><br>Who the hell let the dog out the gate?<br>Ready or not, here I come to set it straight<br>Cause it`s a thin line between love and hate<br>So MC`s bow down and prepare to meet your fate<br>Cause these (smilin faces) smilin faces sometimes<br>they wanna backstab and bite my rhymes<br>But I keep a pack (skin tight) you wanna pen fight?<br>Just give in, cause you know you`ll never win, right?<br>It ain`t no sunshine in the midnight hour<br>A three day shower couldn`t wash away my soul power<br>(Stop look and listen) That`s the way of the world<br>I turn cowboys to girls, lions to squirrels<br>Is it just my imagination, or is my generation<br>Fascinated by gunplay, and incarceration<br>Peace to the departed, I get it started like A-B<br>C, it ain`t nothin like the real thing baby<br>I`m takin it to the streets, but this version`s much cleaner<br>(I`m searching for Mary Jane, man have you seen her?)<br>Yeah, I found love on a two way street<br>Now I`m bout to roll her up in between these sheets (say what)<br>This is my message to MC`s to make em quiver<br>Signed, sealed, delivered<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Verse Three: Keith Murray<br><br>I be tight like fish pussy, so funky niggaz gotta gush me<br>So dark you can`t overlook me<br>Ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall<br>I call up Tha Liks and we drunk em all<br>Heavy or small, you drink, forget it<br>You ask who is it? I already got your bitch digit<br>It`s the permanent chiller, occasional iller<br>Lyrical cap pealer, hype stealer<br>Savage nigga chiller, microphone fuhreala<br>skill dealer, stadium thriller, I`ll break in Manila<br>One of a kind prime time rhyme thriller<br>Superstar status guerilla, still I<br>to this day drink Olde English cannot stand Miller<br>A real hip-hop berzerker<br>At the surface yeah, you got the right to be nervous<br>Originality you lack<br>So take that move back catch a heart attack<br>Get your back up off the wall<br><br>Chorus 4X with variations<br><br>Female: (imitating vocal from Nobody Beats the Biz)<br><br>Nobody beats Tha Liks (4X)<br>You know nobody can beat Tha Liks<br>I know nobody can beat Tha Liks<br>We rock you on and on<br>Nobody beats Tha Liks