Get Back

Lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne and Travis O'Guin] Yo Trav What's up, man? Hey, you got a Skatterman number or Snug Brim number? Oh man, nah, man, they change they numbers like every other day Man, today's the first day in the studio, man, they ain't down here They gotta get back in the studio, [?] [?] Niggas can't tell me I know what the fuck I be doin' Skatterman and Snug Brim, nigga We gon' tell you bitch-ass niggas like we tell our kids when we driving, nigga You know what we tell them? Sit back [Verse 1: Snug Brim] Fuck, you left us for dead but y'all, we bounced back They took me down for [?] ounce pack You're talkin' greazy, you don't know nothin' about that Well here's a tip for you niggas runnin' your mouth [?] The reason I'm signed, 'cause I got lines Fresh off the stage or the tour bus, I got mine You never catch me on no ho shit, I gots mine What you thinkin' they call me gunsmoke, I got nine You niggas talk a lot, but can't do nothing with it Look at the SoundScan numbers, go and add them digits And we ain't dropped in three years, the haters weeded out Right on the left side of the nigga that you read about [Chorus: Snug Brim & Krizz Kaliko] Talkin' 'bout but really ain't saying nothing, we got Get back, get back, get back You're hoes bogus man, better keep your focus man Get back, get, get-get, get We are the stepping stone, they keep [?] Get back, get back, get back Nigga we run the Earth, representin' the turf Get back, get, get-get, get [Verse 2: Skatterman] I wanted this life, and so it came to me You other niggas was good, but I was fresh out the hood, so it was plain to me Something like a game to me You buy low, sell high, use the fire and fly, so it's the same to me But I'm bigger than dope, nigga, I'm past that I'll be investing my privates off in the NASDAQ You spell that with a Q, I'm still repping for Q Petty niggas like you be selling half packs I get turn in the snow just like a light switch I'll have my nigga [?] dig in you with the icepick A living legend on the streets, I'm pushing white, bitch It ain't no problem my cases, 'cause I'm flight rich [Chorus: Snug Brim & Krizz Kaliko] Talkin' 'bout but really ain't saying nothing, we got Get back, get back, get back You're hoes bogus man, better keep your focus man Get back, get, get-get, get We are the stepping stone, they keep [?] Get back, get back, get back Nigga we run the Earth, representin' the turf Get back, get, get-get, get [Verse 3: Snug Brim] I flew the city tellin' niggas and bitches that I Fuck with the label and I ain't got no figures but you Wanna switch positions, just can't Handle my system, now you Mad, 'cause we travel the glove fuckin with French, man Ain't that a bitch [?], just seen us last week Tearin' up my ear, [?] askin' me [Verse 4: Skatterman] Will I listen to your demo? Do I like your flow? Wanna rap about a nigga 'cause he told you no? You 80s babies and baby boomers talk sideways We move like 26,000 units in five days You gotta put your work in before you have rank Stay in your place young life or get your ass spanked [Chorus: Snug Brim & Krizz Kaliko] Talkin' 'bout but really ain't saying nothing, we got Get back, get back, get back You're hoes bogus man, better keep your focus man Get back, get, get-get, get We are the stepping stone, they keep [?] Get back, get back, get back Nigga we run the Earth, representin' the turf Get back, get, get-get, get