UBI, Jarren Benton, King Iso, Locksmith - Get Busy lyrics

Yo, yo, yo, yo lemme Hip-Hop in the kitchen
Get to choppin', whippin', and preppin'
Something hot and delicious
With pockets of imperfection
That'll pop exquisite shit
Poppin' is ineffective, tryna slow the roll
But we don't stop at your intersection
I'm a body in motion though
Time for your grand folly
Bro you gotta be joking
So methodical with my odyssey
The prodigy chosen, y'all modest
Soaking like a hippopotamus
Floating hard body, soft-spoken, hit me
The air's thicken and stick
Nobody be coming to pick you up
When you slip in the city
Snip a 50, sip a fifth of Henny
Sit with the hippies lotta MC I been seeing
They ain't fit to get busy
Word to mother all the petty
Remarkin' is uncalled for, brother
You stutter, I bust up
Better crawl for cover, what's up?
Started with us, you know we all gon' suffer
I tear the roof off
These four walls gon' crush us
Bitin' my flow, I leave your jawbone puckered
Body baggin' your squad
Better call Ghostbusters
And get in touch with the spirit
In vain they don't fear it
We'll see what's up when they hear it
Readjusting they lyric

Yeah, Locksmith, yo
I really don't give a fuck
If you with my lyricism
What's your cynicism?
His religion is penning this penance
Willing you in submission
Giving you his depiction of what
I feel is an oversight a host of nice
Hunched over speaker speaking to poltergeist
Dead legends allegedly ledger me, leverage me
Rather be hardpressed for rest than upset
I never gave effort, see, they sketching me
They follow my Q senses
So swallow this two cents
If you sense a similar syllabus spinning
Us into a huge trench
They flinch at the very sight of me
Scoping idly i can be just as harsh as
The hardest critics that heighten these
Pathetic rappers that's blackfacin' 'cause
That's adjacent to
Cultural castration, ya label's a plantation
A gas station
Filling your head with nonsense
Nigga just follow the paw prints
Soon as I meet him in person
They telling me I'm tense
I could sense the bullshit before it exit's
Every record's a recollection
Of lyrical perfection

His religion is penning this penance
Willing you in submission
Bust, bust up, bust up
Better crawl for cover, what's up?
Ill, ill, ill, ill nigga, I'm sick
This that deranged flow
Get to choppin', whippin', and preppin'
Something hot and delicious

Uh like a chick giving birth to twins
You too damn boring
I seen failure reverted and
You ran towards it
I tried to refrain from the bull
Like a new sang chorus
But that'll be fatal, it's Saddam
It's the who saying they want it?
Transition like a chick that woke up
A new man this morning
I seen a nice thot and paid
A food stamp for it the Isoldiers an army
And you're boot camp tourists
New rappers playing crazy
Call 'em Suzanne Warren
Yeah I'm blacker than ever
The fact that my suit is just too damn orange
Nuns'll get chucked like Bruce
That dudes like who's man? Norris
Rep the Snake and the Bat, man
Like Bruce and
You can't ignore it like a thick
Bitch that's cute and gorgeous
Picking my way in the industry
Been a victim to a few slammed doors
Ironic my people are Strange even
If you fans know it
The thing is I'm fantastic
Meet the Human Torch
Your girl disappeared when I said
"I'm feeling you and phoric"

I'm the resurrection of Pun and Pac
Biggie and L and how you king, get a city
When you snitch in the 12
I'm too witty to fail
Bitch you must be sniffin' the rail
No matter how fire the pussy
You ain't gettin' Chanel
I go over your head like when
Your girl is lifting the veil
I get top from your bitch
While I whip the Chevelle ay niggas cap
You never set a brick on the scale
My nigga got his own strain, just
Got a zip in the mail, yeah
Money coming, I deserve to my woes
The bully my nigga, determined to blow
If you give me shit, I'ma turn it to go
You niggas all talk, I done heard it before
The East of the A nigga, serving up dope
The bully, oh you never heard of the GOAT
This is the flow that murdered my foes
You sleep in a hole with the vermin below
Coat hangers for niggas
Rip out your brain slow
I toured 52 states in a Durango
Might drive off of the chain, nigga Django
Ill nigga, I'm sick, this that deranged flow

Tear, tear the roof off
These four walls gon' crush us
Coat hangers for niggas
Rip out your brain slow
Every record's a recollection
Of lyrical perfection
Rep the Snake and the Bat
Rep the Snake and the Bat

Yay!