Specifics - Let's Get lyrics
[Specifics - Let's Get lyrics]
Let's get live in this motherfucker
If we gonna rhyme on a track, come through
Sweat dive in the cypher, no vets
Live on the set to the back of the blue room
Direct to your tape decks duke
With next tunes
That have your neck bruised from the wreck
I catch it
Never let your bankroll stretch it
Son i'm matching bets, the raps get deaded
Beheaded thick and fed chickenhead undead
Redheaded stud said
Get me a cup wench quick with stuff in it
Must have been another tough
Breakfast, no bread, no spinach
Oh yeah, let's wreck it, what you told me?
To eat? No energy leads to weak shows
He's a solider
Keep a dome full of bright concepts
In real life, wouldn't even know to get a
Bite when i'm hungry
Hold up, ho, hug me, deep
In the snow, im slow, deep in the hole i
Dug me see to write brilliant is so tragic
Really it's a nightmare, type of rare magic
Right there, thats it
How i gotta stab it in
The lab with the comrades hype
What a life, yeah
I do it like half dead stone
Age wooly mammoth
Misunderstand he a cold bully
No heart hammer within
No you can't hear it beat my ribs, my feet
The tims the only pulse i need's the track
Let me just fast for another
Week, suck it up, run with me
Rum whiskey and wanna be great
Windup with jay's kidney
But i need to live to flip the same gift
See if anyone can last
And conquer music then i can
Cause i've got that constitution
And need a breakthrough jam, can do
Scribble something new
Through a couple slugs of pickle juice
I'll sleep when the street gets
The sweet new edition now hunker down
Beat hunger malnutrition weak
With the crew we can cook it up
Just like the clique to come through
And have a bad day looking up
If we gonna rhyme on a track, come through
Sweat dive in the cypher, no vets
Live on the set to the back of the blue room
Direct to your tape decks duke
With next tunes
That have your neck bruised from the wreck
I catch it
Never let your bankroll stretch it
Son i'm matching bets, the raps get deaded
Beheaded thick and fed chickenhead undead
Redheaded stud said
Get me a cup wench quick with stuff in it
Must have been another tough
Breakfast, no bread, no spinach
Oh yeah, let's wreck it, what you told me?
To eat? No energy leads to weak shows
He's a solider
Keep a dome full of bright concepts
In real life, wouldn't even know to get a
Bite when i'm hungry
Hold up, ho, hug me, deep
In the snow, im slow, deep in the hole i
Dug me see to write brilliant is so tragic
Really it's a nightmare, type of rare magic
Right there, thats it
How i gotta stab it in
The lab with the comrades hype
What a life, yeah
I do it like half dead stone
Age wooly mammoth
Misunderstand he a cold bully
No heart hammer within
No you can't hear it beat my ribs, my feet
The tims the only pulse i need's the track
Let me just fast for another
Week, suck it up, run with me
Rum whiskey and wanna be great
Windup with jay's kidney
But i need to live to flip the same gift
See if anyone can last
And conquer music then i can
Cause i've got that constitution
And need a breakthrough jam, can do
Scribble something new
Through a couple slugs of pickle juice
I'll sleep when the street gets
The sweet new edition now hunker down
Beat hunger malnutrition weak
With the crew we can cook it up
Just like the clique to come through
And have a bad day looking up