Get Off The Ground (feat. Termanology, Sean Price, H-Staxx, Justin Tyme, Ruste Juxx & Lil Fame [of M.O.P.]) [Explicit]
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?