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feat. Mr. Lif [Akrobatik] If you brought your attitude in the spot, then GET IT OUT Ladies got your hair permed, you 'bout to SWEAT IT OUT Let's make it worth your dough, befo' you HEAD IT OUT Get live, LET IT OUT; c'mon and LET IT OUT Yo, keep the peace while I'm freein the beast The album set for its US and European release I make you bounce just like a street hustler seein police When Akrobatik's in the place the wack emceein decrease! (PERCEPTIONISTS) Regulator with some shit you'll never hear on no elevator Creators and devastators, you know we'll never hesitate to leave you surprised with, that hip-hop hybrid Now open your eyelids, to fly shit! [Mr. Lif] My pilot like a pirate on the seven seas Ignite the mic with an eleven steez Body of Christ nice, I slice shiest, that's German for certain Under shit you oughta be learnin Jesus, eases, for rockin the sleeveless Wife beater, I'm the motherfucker light breeder Send your chest when I whisper fresh Brother think they def then you sink to death, take a breath [Akrobatik] Make a left at the door if you ain't ready for the raw Carnivore, power source that bust through armor doors Like a batterin ram I'm shatterin jams I'm leapin in the crowd like I'm Baccarat Lambo You slackers in Sambos, a strike you can't handle My rap's Rambo and Commando's, strictly because you can't flow Maniac material that murder the dance flo' Enhance shows I guarantee another advance yo [Chorus: Akrobatik] If you brought your attitude in the spot, then GET IT OUT Ladies got yo' hair permed, you 'bout to SWEAT IT OUT Let's make it worth your dough, befo' you HEAD IT OUT Get live, LET IT OUT; c'mon and LET IT OUT Yo, it's the Boston brothers that y'all done READ ABOUT Sucka rappers heard we was comin they JETTED OUT AND whether if you faded or peezy or DREADED OUT Get live, LET IT OUT; c'mon and LET IT OUT [Mr. Lif] I'm a cool little nigga when I flip at night Like stripe, my mechanical, might jab her right Rollin in a tank with center bites Step in the center bombs, before I jump in the tron Soup bowl and beat bro, when you're in a trance I'm in a stance B-boy, yeah the actual McCoy, just dance I rep with the sidestep 'til the sky's wet I'm the one anomaly that hasn't been sniped yet [Akrobatik] Yo, brothers got an album deal all for the solo hype Now we 21st century rap prototypes Rappers mad at us because they don't do they promo right And all they worry 'bout is who they look in they photo like But me and Lif is like Luke Skywalker, Hans Solo like Pimpin any rap like Magic Juan and Dolomite Takin over shit like Bush took over your voter rights That's why we all about that fuckin check the promoter writes [Mr. Lif] I let bass go, the shit'll rip off your face though We're the ones with all the clout the brothers will say so So we say go away, you stay Tell the rest of them rappers to go pray, they're prey Use left arm drop bomb Operation crush planet Earth right palm Brother there's no tomorrow, we make time hollow Sorrow, better take notes and just follow [Chorus] [Outro: Akrobatik] Yo, Akrobatik, Mr. Lif Fakts One, hot shit uhh Yeah... |
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