[Keith Murray] You can get itget itget itget it
[Tash]
Dudewhat you got on my forty homey?
One twolikwidlikwidlikwid
What you think motherfucker?
Course I do - came down
Fuck it upuhhuhh
Chorus:
Get your back up off the wall "get with it"
[Keith Murray] And you can get itget itget itget it
Get your back up off the wall "get with it"
[Keith Murray] And you can get itget itget ityeah
Verse One: Tash
I heard niggaz wanna know who scoops the most hoes
The R&B singers or the niggaz with flows
So what I did was took a poll like Clinton versus Dole
(Cause the flames rappers swingin be out of control)
And the more girls I askedthe more I heard em say
They said they want it rawsilky nigga stay away
Good choicecuz Rico don t be losin his voice and no...
[activator spraying sound] to make my hair look moist
Just a sack of palm dale that I got from Dontrell
Cuz this is how I do it but it ain t Montell
It s the knight in rusty armorhardcore rap designer
That be dissin silky niggaz in suits and eyeliner
Cuz look at how you dressyou think you lookin fresh
in your leather vestwrapped around your puny bird chest
Keep freezinwhile I keep easin down the road
Cause Tash ll scoop your girl no matter what y all niggaz sold
Goldor double plat
CaTashTrophe ll have your girl butt-naked layin flat (which way is that)
Horizontalwhile I m runnin all up in it
To the rap jamsyou knowthat 99 beats a minute
party shit! The R&B niggaz try to swipe
That s why they call MC s to make they remixes hype
But I m the type of cat to come to your show and boo ya
Black yablue yathen throw my tape to ya
Chorus 2X
Verse Two: J-Ro
Who the hell let the dog out the gate?
Ready or nothere I come to set it straight
Cause it s a thin line between love and hate
So MC s bow down and prepare to meet your fate
Cause these (smilin faces) smilin faces sometimes
they wanna backstab and bite my rhymes
But I keep a pack (skin tight) you wanna pen fight?
Just give incause you know you ll never winright?
It ain t no sunshine in the midnight hour
A three day shower couldn t wash away my soul power
(Stop look and listen) That s the way of the world
I turn cowboys to girlslions to squirrels
Is it just my imaginationor is my generation
Fascinated by gunplayand incarceration
Peace to the departedI get it started like A-B
Cit ain t nothin like the real thing baby
I m takin it to the streetsbut this version s much cleaner
(I m searching for Mary Janeman have you seen her?)
YeahI found love on a two way street
Now I m bout to roll her up in between these sheets (say what)
This is my message to MC s to make em quiver
Signedsealeddelivered
Chorus
Verse Three: Keith Murray
I be tight like fish pussyso funky niggaz gotta gush me
So dark you can t overlook me
Ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall
I call up Tha Liks and we drunk em all
Heavy or smallyou drinkforget it
You ask who is it? I already got your bitch digit
It s the permanent chilleroccasional iller
Lyrical cap pealerhype stealer
Savage nigga chillermicrophone fuhreala
skill dealerstadium thrillerI ll break in Manila
One of a kind prime time rhyme thriller
Superstar status guerillastill I
to this day drink Olde English cannot stand Miller
A real hip-hop berzerker
At the surface yeahyou got the right to be nervous
Originality you lack
So take that move back catch a heart attack
Get your back up off the wall
Chorus 4X with variations
Female: (imitating vocal from Nobody Beats the Biz)
Nobody beats Tha Liks (4X)
You know nobody can beat Tha Liks
I know nobody can beat Tha Liks
We rock you on and on
Nobody beats Tha Liks

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