Sean Price, Cappadonna, U-God, M.O.P. - Get Off The Ground | Текст песни

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• Sean Price, Cappadonna, U-God, M.O.P.
• Get Off The Ground

[Verse 1: Termanology]
Uh, ey yo I
Tell my condolences
To any rapper holding a crown
I'mma blow his wig off his body and ? a ?
Rocking with my dudes flicker
Move when I'm with the goons
? a fool run any rapper that wanna diss the crew
I'm with the Switzerland wolves
We 'bout to spit some jewels
For the ? ? ? ? ? they caring flarin' with the tools
I'm the hardest spitter
And I got the heart to kill ya
I put your squad up in the grave then I party with ya
You're not soldiers you're stock brokers, the Glock's smoking
I'm Pac over Nas I'mma start rock and rollin'
I'm Michelangelo eating you like a cannibal
Greeting you with my ?
Deepest flow I'm mechanical
Mendable like Canibus
Rendering these rappers like amateurs
Panicking what she should be my uzi waving a gun or two
I got determination
That's why the Germans waiting
To turn your safe into my personal bacon burn your paper
The MC slaughterer, pardon us we make horror flicks
We choppin' bodies to ? 'em out for your pounds of ?
On a scale lucky lefty
Sonnie turn your vessy messy
It's Termanology rock with me
I be reppin' ?

[Hook: Lil' Fame] (x2)
If you don't want to get buried alive
Or get tossed in the grave
You better
Get off the ground!
Get off the ground!
And from New York
We do it our way
You better
Get off the ground!
Get off the ground!

[Verse 2: Sean Price]
Yo
You can't rap
Understand fam? You can't rap

You got slapped
Now get off the ground

And hiccup the pound

Devouring bars
Nice

Off the marijuana
I

On the scene

We are the champions ?

It's a rap the gat shoot ya

Provoke my

P
Good night Paul you're a loser
Thaha
Listen
I rap better than most dudes
Most dudes can't rap and tap on your boat shoes

P
Bust my nine
Sean Price leaving Justin Tyme

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Justin Tyme]
Machine gun skunk I blow dolo
That's why yo bitch shocked me like Polo

I

I put the pipe down
Stick the pipe in her mouth 'till her pipe down

Now lick a shot for niggas doing time inside

Double A-K
Brining trouble your way
Knock niggas out they can't get off the ground

Shell cases found
The cops hit off the ground

So put a

Nigga knucle up
Cock rugers back bitch
Rusty Juxx

Think it's a game?
Listen to Lil' Wayne

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Ruste Juxx]

You better salute

It's a takeover the game's over

Got mad haters

It's the Clash of the Titans

[Hook]

[Verse 5: H-Staxx]
Move motherfucker
What part you ain't understand?

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