Get Right To It Lyrics
Ess Vee Get Right To It
I am go in on this beat, like a dancer with his feet
When he takes it to the streets bout to let his soul speak
This ain't boss for the week, I'm protein
I was a star in my sleep when I was 14
Think about more cream, always trying to make it happen
Give what your dad trying, way before mister Jackson
Mama yelling at me cause I got the music high
Put on my head phones now it's just you and I
I am music, I'm just a little weezy
Cause I'm breathing in these rappers that make this game cheesy
You know it's time to run and shouts to team breezy
When I get to stack a hundred some will breathe easy
I know you hated every time I rhymed
Cause I'm all about changing, your dumb as mind
And I can only sit back and laugh
Think about where I came from, homey, do the math
I say I'm high off of life, high off of music
Go on cut my lights, I see right through it
You wanna earn your stripes, let's get right to it
They say once you got it, you better not lose it
I switch it up like turn on the lights
I got the Bruce Lee Roy... who wanna fight
My rhymes bite like piranhas, but even quicker
Or better yet, like frostbites up in the winter
Formulating rhymes is my 9 to 5
And I'm married to the music, she's my ride or die
Ink to the pen, then type it on the blackberry
Think for my head, now writing is a necessary
And you rappers... cause you'd rather...
I only hit a...
I don't wanna drop jewels cause I might leave a...
Come again, amen
Look, I would skip a mill to write a song
And used to think to myself what's taking so long
And I can only sit back and laugh
Think about where I came from, homey, do the math
I say I'm high off of life, high off of music
Go on cut my lights, I see right through it
You wanna earn your stripes, let's get right to it
They say once you got it, you better not lose it
I say I'm high off of life, high off of music
Go on cut my lights, I see right through it
You wanna earn your stripes, let's get right to it
They say once you got it, you better not lose it.
When he takes it to the streets bout to let his soul speak
This ain't boss for the week, I'm protein
I was a star in my sleep when I was 14
Think about more cream, always trying to make it happen
Give what your dad trying, way before mister Jackson
Mama yelling at me cause I got the music high
Put on my head phones now it's just you and I
I am music, I'm just a little weezy
Cause I'm breathing in these rappers that make this game cheesy
You know it's time to run and shouts to team breezy
When I get to stack a hundred some will breathe easy
I know you hated every time I rhymed
Cause I'm all about changing, your dumb as mind
And I can only sit back and laugh
Think about where I came from, homey, do the math
I say I'm high off of life, high off of music
Go on cut my lights, I see right through it
You wanna earn your stripes, let's get right to it
They say once you got it, you better not lose it
I switch it up like turn on the lights
I got the Bruce Lee Roy... who wanna fight
My rhymes bite like piranhas, but even quicker
Or better yet, like frostbites up in the winter
Formulating rhymes is my 9 to 5
And I'm married to the music, she's my ride or die
Ink to the pen, then type it on the blackberry
Think for my head, now writing is a necessary
And you rappers... cause you'd rather...
I only hit a...
I don't wanna drop jewels cause I might leave a...
Come again, amen
Look, I would skip a mill to write a song
And used to think to myself what's taking so long
And I can only sit back and laugh
Think about where I came from, homey, do the math
I say I'm high off of life, high off of music
Go on cut my lights, I see right through it
You wanna earn your stripes, let's get right to it
They say once you got it, you better not lose it
I say I'm high off of life, high off of music
Go on cut my lights, I see right through it
You wanna earn your stripes, let's get right to it
They say once you got it, you better not lose it.
