You Might Get Slapped (Street)

Lyrics

C-Rayz Walz - "You Might Get Slapped" [Emcee(s): C-Rayz Walz] [Producer(s): K. Lew] [Scratches: DJ A. Vee] [Intro: C-Rayz Walz] Slapped. K. Lew and C-Rayz, party people [Hook: C-Rayz Walz with Scratches by DJ A. Vee] (x2) Party people in the back: stand still. If you don't Want to build, you might get slapped Party people in the front: make it jump. Focus On me. The rest of the party got your back [Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz] I wrote this on a boxing glove—no punchline Eat your nesting clock during punchtime I'ma kick these up close, stomp on pianos Call 'em my "footnotes," wild like Sopranos Criminal minds free subliminal rhymes Anything less than Rayz is uncivilized Doggone it, I'll get it on for my dogs Perform in a storm 'til raindrops encore Yes, yes, y'all, 'til the break of dawn, Lewis The girls on A Different World were stupid I do good things, came from the worst place A strange kid remember crackheads' birthdays This is suicide rap with a note attached to the back Of the axe, so when I split the track to the max I need headroom when there's redrum to the back Booms at the room'll represent "The Power" like Snap! Or Shock G. In Bomb Squads like Hank Shocklee You got to be in my crew to top me like... [Hook: C-Rayz Walz with Scratches by DJ A. Vee] (x2) Party people in the back: stand still. If you don't Want to build, you might get slapped Party people in the front: make it jump. Focus On me. The rest of the party got your back [Verse 2: C-Rayz Walz] I'll never stop my mission. Cops is opposition The blocks is prison. You've been to jail? Man, listen I'm doing life, wrong-and-right/write collisions In the warzone, we fight and save provisions CEOs in strip clubs get they dick sucked My lines like coke—the hype shit get sniffed up I fell, tripped, slipped, but it caused dough to twist up Five years since the last stickup. And y'all ain't Strong enough to make me relax. You want Feedback? Put a spoon in your asscrack and eat that Anus, darken fienders in the light Where we see it. It is life where we be it I'm nasty about what I see and what I see when I Speak about, I notice the Earth with words leaking out Like a shot in the house, lock this speaking out The speed of sound got the woofers tweeting out It's about how the mind travel. You could rock Stonehenge and make that shit gravel It'll have you in a grip when I grab you and ask: Why I got to be the last to have the best laugh? [Hook: C-Rayz Walz with Scratches by DJ A. Vee] (x2) Party people in the back: stand still. If you don't Want to build, you might get slapped Party people in the front: make it jump. Focus On me. The rest of the party got your back [Verse 3: C-Rayz Walz] I'll spit in 3-D, numbing your face Smoking an L with a gun on my waist I'm taking a Chance in this monotonous Monopoly Paying rent, forced to land on the property Reality bites. Rats in my hood—watch your ankles Streets of dough. Paid in full, cats'll shank you Like twins in the bathroom, you too/two butt Beat you with a question mark and ask you, "What?" I'm on the next level. Keep your stones and whatever I'll bring two birds to life with a feather Using cunning, my darts are stunning, soon to part The crowd like a fool and his money Put my glasses on, (Look, look) look in the shade Talk bright idea? (Watch, watch) Watch your lightbulb fade Cases in cages, I'll beat my script, look Cook your cornrows and make you eat them shhh... Stronghold torture caught ya. Forcer of por- -celain. Preparing my engine like a revved-up flaunter Your vitals should be used for S&M While I B. Fly like that Emcee who did "Estrogen" [Hook: C-Rayz Walz with Scratches by DJ A. Vee] (x2) Party people in the back: stand still. If you don't Want to build, you might get slapped Party people in the front: make it jump. Focus On me. The rest of the party got your back [Outro: C-Rayz Walz] What up, what up? "Specialist." Get slapped