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Inspectah Deck - Get Right lyrics
[Chorus: Inspectah Deck] Get money, get fly, get busy, get live Get over, get by, get women, get high Get right! [Inspectah Deck] Think you can stop us, really? Ya'll niggaz got to feel me Peel out Suzuki's, make those Kawasaki's pop a wheelie Cuz only I could hold me, V.S.O.P. control me Better watch those rollies, yo, we crash spots, warn the police You think you know me, cool as Coolie High, co-chief Roamin' the streets, black like no justice and no peace Keepin' the pace, not gon' lose my place, in this paper chase Smell this pie we bake, make your plate, take a taste Make no mistakes, though, some toes gettin' stepped on My name is tephlon, hook 'em like it's methadone Whenever the record's on, set the bomb, test my arm I'm never alarmed, the best are harmed when the pressure's on Back on the block, pull up on the spot, drunk's pop Once a drop, echoin' through ghettoes like gun shots Pull out that twenty spot, what we got's above hot Killa Beez, we run shop, runnin' from the top, it goes [Chorus] [Inspectah Deck] Listen, baby, work your dance, to this verse I chant Victim of my circumstance, get at me, first chance Bet it's a short deal, good, how ya'll feel Ditech, it's all wheel, gonna make 'em all kneel Givin' the play, million shipped today, who got shit to say? Poured it in Broadway, check me out in the big display That's overlookin', Bronx, Queens, Brooklyn Staten, Manhattan, wherever there's a hood in I dig my foot in, men of honor like I'm Cuba Gooding You was bookin' when they jumped off, but who was lookin' Via satellite, I broadcast the fast light That's right, pass the mic, load me up, I'll crash it tight When in the zone, I lose it, I'll put them blown in fuses There's no explainin', no escapin' and no excuses Move if you true, the kid is due, let my niggaz through Gettin' physical and the streets continue to [Chorus] [Bridge: Inspectah Deck] Yeah, yeah Ya'll, and that's right ya'll And we goin' no where, it's all night ya'll I love my ladies with jeans that fit tight ya'll For all my fellas on bikes with chrome pipes, ya'll Ya'll from the north, west, south to the east side We really don't mind, we rep each side Haters get mad, they left outside You feel what I feel, then come inside [Inspectah Deck] The eyes like David Caress, so check my following Move with The Movement, that's your only option My coalition, all in position on this mission No quittin', slowly inchin' closer to this vision Wont you listen, couldn't inflict your system with conviction Stop your bitchin', hard times is all you're gettin' See the fire in my eyes, desire in my vibes Liar in disguise, never measure eye and eye On any of us, what, bounce, before you get touched The town's not big enough, give it up, get it shut Down like Studio 54, you know that this be raw, you know that this be war I'm ahead of the game, why lose, it's better to gain, no darts Are ever the same, Deck's my name, I never changed On the road to riches, out to foe the snitches I roll wit chicks who pose for pictures, they rich and hold the figures [Chorus] |
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