Get Off It Lyrics
| Song | Get Off It |
| Artist | Casual |
| Album | Fear Itself |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Owens | |
| Intro: Hah, ay youknowhat | |
| I'msayin Hieroglyphics in here... forever | |
| Hah hah! Verse | |
| One: Aiyyo peep it, the back breakin mack takin titles | |
| Vital to the right | |
| I'll make men ache when they try to step, but charlatans are within the range of danger, which keeps me callin friends | |
| I meets more fake fools than real ones | |
| But it takes clues and hits to make moves with sense | |
| And since | |
| I'm-a rhy-mer, | |
| I need to take time to give niggaz reminders | |
| Who's the best, confuse the rest | |
| Abuse crews with the news they paid dues to my death | |
| The defter, slept on, long enough | |
| So now I pissed the stronger stuff and break out a bomb to puff | |
| Wrong! You can't hit, | |
| I lit it Get it, nope, because you, counter-feited, dope | |
| I hate fake guys and you make eyes follow with you hollow tips through, your hand, you're left dead | |
| Chorus: repeat 2 | |
| X Get off it, | |
| I know you know | |
| I know you're on it (3X) | |
| Get off it, | |
| I know you know, | |
| I know you know | |
| Verse Two: | |
| Hip-hip hooray! | |
| Dip skip away from the forte of freshness nuff skills impresses the | |
| West is all up to my ingenuity, you will be comparing, to the rare men, we're aware when daring situations get your face in your crew's areas, so you move gregarious | |
| Whatever you rhyme you do shit that's putrid and noisome, so why voice em, crew's get beaten until inanity | |
| Hieroglyphics can it be | |
| We're the best in the planet | |
| G Wiz niggaz are jealous | |
| But I fight what you bend with teeth so you can see if you can dig the | |
| G-R-O-O-V- | |
| E-S cause we be fresh | |
| For cypher a few the sneak-iest | |
| When kids wanna fade me, great | |
| But behold | |
| I got Seoul like the | |
| Olympics in eighty-eight | |
| So ladies wait for the coming of the | |
| He-Men You're on my nuts or that's how it's se-men | |
| The mastermind is never apprehended | |
| I screw the ruler, to fool the joker, and going up like the smoke of a phattie, add me to the shitlist, cause | |
| I be that | |
| I know you see that, we phat | |
| Livin larger than life | |
| I be the Zenith, clean with, mean stuff | |
| Taking charge of the stifiling | |
| Oppressing the dop-est in the sector | |
| Respect the, dope rhyme wrecker | |
| Hope I'm cleanin, when you think you're seein a massy | |
| Josh B got the beat like | |
| Rodney So | |
| King me, cuz | |
| I jumped ya | |
| This is how | |
| I checkah, foe | |
| Hit even the pecker, yo | |
| Getting to respect the, bro | |
| L-I-F-N-I- | |
| C you now know | |
| Chorus |
| zuo qu : Owens | |
| Intro: Hah, ay youknowhat | |
| I' msayin Hieroglyphics in here... forever | |
| Hah hah! Verse | |
| One: Aiyyo peep it, the back breakin mack takin titles | |
| Vital to the right | |
| I' ll make men ache when they try to step, but charlatans are within the range of danger, which keeps me callin friends | |
| I meets more fake fools than real ones | |
| But it takes clues and hits to make moves with sense | |
| And since | |
| I' ma rhymer, | |
| I need to take time to give niggaz reminders | |
| Who' s the best, confuse the rest | |
| Abuse crews with the news they paid dues to my death | |
| The defter, slept on, long enough | |
| So now I pissed the stronger stuff and break out a bomb to puff | |
| Wrong! You can' t hit, | |
| I lit it Get it, nope, because you, counterfeited, dope | |
| I hate fake guys and you make eyes follow with you hollow tips through, your hand, you' re left dead | |
| Chorus: repeat 2 | |
| X Get off it, | |
| I know you know | |
| I know you' re on it 3X | |
| Get off it, | |
| I know you know, | |
| I know you know | |
| Verse Two: | |
| Hiphip hooray! | |
| Dip skip away from the forte of freshness nuff skills impresses the | |
| West is all up to my ingenuity, you will be comparing, to the rare men, we' re aware when daring situations get your face in your crew' s areas, so you move gregarious | |
| Whatever you rhyme you do shit that' s putrid and noisome, so why voice em, crew' s get beaten until inanity | |
| Hieroglyphics can it be | |
| We' re the best in the planet | |
| G Wiz niggaz are jealous | |
| But I fight what you bend with teeth so you can see if you can dig the | |
| GROOV | |
| ES cause we be fresh | |
| For cypher a few the sneakiest | |
| When kids wanna fade me, great | |
| But behold | |
| I got Seoul like the | |
| Olympics in eightyeight | |
| So ladies wait for the coming of the | |
| HeMen You' re on my nuts or that' s how it' s semen | |
| The mastermind is never apprehended | |
| I screw the ruler, to fool the joker, and going up like the smoke of a phattie, add me to the shitlist, cause | |
| I be that | |
| I know you see that, we phat | |
| Livin larger than life | |
| I be the Zenith, clean with, mean stuff | |
| Taking charge of the stifiling | |
| Oppressing the dopest in the sector | |
| Respect the, dope rhyme wrecker | |
| Hope I' m cleanin, when you think you' re seein a massy | |
| Josh B got the beat like | |
| Rodney So | |
| King me, cuz | |
| I jumped ya | |
| This is how | |
| I checkah, foe | |
| Hit even the pecker, yo | |
| Getting to respect the, bro | |
| LIFNI | |
| C you now know | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Owens | |
| Intro: Hah, ay youknowhat | |
| I' msayin Hieroglyphics in here... forever | |
| Hah hah! Verse | |
| One: Aiyyo peep it, the back breakin mack takin titles | |
| Vital to the right | |
| I' ll make men ache when they try to step, but charlatans are within the range of danger, which keeps me callin friends | |
| I meets more fake fools than real ones | |
| But it takes clues and hits to make moves with sense | |
| And since | |
| I' ma rhymer, | |
| I need to take time to give niggaz reminders | |
| Who' s the best, confuse the rest | |
| Abuse crews with the news they paid dues to my death | |
| The defter, slept on, long enough | |
| So now I pissed the stronger stuff and break out a bomb to puff | |
| Wrong! You can' t hit, | |
| I lit it Get it, nope, because you, counterfeited, dope | |
| I hate fake guys and you make eyes follow with you hollow tips through, your hand, you' re left dead | |
| Chorus: repeat 2 | |
| X Get off it, | |
| I know you know | |
| I know you' re on it 3X | |
| Get off it, | |
| I know you know, | |
| I know you know | |
| Verse Two: | |
| Hiphip hooray! | |
| Dip skip away from the forte of freshness nuff skills impresses the | |
| West is all up to my ingenuity, you will be comparing, to the rare men, we' re aware when daring situations get your face in your crew' s areas, so you move gregarious | |
| Whatever you rhyme you do shit that' s putrid and noisome, so why voice em, crew' s get beaten until inanity | |
| Hieroglyphics can it be | |
| We' re the best in the planet | |
| G Wiz niggaz are jealous | |
| But I fight what you bend with teeth so you can see if you can dig the | |
| GROOV | |
| ES cause we be fresh | |
| For cypher a few the sneakiest | |
| When kids wanna fade me, great | |
| But behold | |
| I got Seoul like the | |
| Olympics in eightyeight | |
| So ladies wait for the coming of the | |
| HeMen You' re on my nuts or that' s how it' s semen | |
| The mastermind is never apprehended | |
| I screw the ruler, to fool the joker, and going up like the smoke of a phattie, add me to the shitlist, cause | |
| I be that | |
| I know you see that, we phat | |
| Livin larger than life | |
| I be the Zenith, clean with, mean stuff | |
| Taking charge of the stifiling | |
| Oppressing the dopest in the sector | |
| Respect the, dope rhyme wrecker | |
| Hope I' m cleanin, when you think you' re seein a massy | |
| Josh B got the beat like | |
| Rodney So | |
| King me, cuz | |
| I jumped ya | |
| This is how | |
| I checkah, foe | |
| Hit even the pecker, yo | |
| Getting to respect the, bro | |
| LIFNI | |
| C you now know | |
| Chorus |
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