Lyrics

Get Off Yourself

Verse 1
They don?t respond, and its like they comatose
Caused by their own arrogant overdose
15 years I?ve been intolerant like lactose
they aint mobile, but yet they pose with hoes and bank rolls
got they head swoll, they all soft we all know
like some ballerinas that?s why they tip toe
but rhymes like Flip Mode, now watch me flip modes
like Jesus, kill cancer like lymph nodes
Lyrical chemo-therapy like hypno
Drop the dro, replenish ya dry soul like hydro
No show, but I?m keeping it heated like pyro
Hotter than the desert sands of Cairo
Realign ya spine like chiro-practics
Practice my tactics ? y?all know my antics
No codes to crack this, we bout to take this worldwide
Like an atlas, spread it like a virus

Chorus
Some of you kats think you fly
(Get off yo self)
You boast about gettin high
(Get off yo self)
Brag about all ya doe
(Get off yo self x3)
Talk about all ya hoes
(Get off yo self)
We about gettin souls
(Get off yo self)
Faith in Christ will make you whole
(Get off yo self x3)

Verse 2
They?re so precocious like they flows ferocious
Talkin? bout they?re skills is sick ? that?s right cause I?m just nauseous
Its for the lawless, now please cautious
They?ve crossed the borderline of what?s I?ll and righteous
American gringo not even bilingual
Like Buenos Noches ? mi amigo like they illegal
Shine a lil light they scatter like roaches
When I?m encroachin like death approaches
Let?s set this notion, my God?s in motion
One blast of his breath, he parts the ocean
And starts commotion with biblical proportion
Now with Christ revealed I?ve been filled and sealed
Don?t need sex appeal, not having sex I feel
Not having sex on sets ? dawg I?m keeping it real
But this perplex me ? you wanna be sexy
But you all locked up and see through like plexy

Chorus
Some of you kats think you fly
(Get off yo self)
You boast about gettin high
(Get off yo self)
Brag about all ya doe
(Get off yo self x3)
Talk about all ya hoes
(Get off yo self)
We about gettin souls
(Get off yo self)
Faith in Christ will make you whole
(Get off yo self x3)


Verse 3
Y?all be - sweatin these fools with no flows
And when I be spittin don?t be actin like y?all froze
And these chicks be trippin like they so finger lickin
But you get up close, if you aint saved, you might be finger flippin
You know they ego trip-pin
And I?m just ven-tin, they got a body but a face like Scottie Pippen
Big pimpin ? been pimped man
Now you all limp man, cause you been bent man
Once made ? hits man, nah you been hit man
now ya sleepin like Rip Van ? (Look man!)
and its all filthy that pride is silky
this aint no game dawg ? I?m keeping it real B (Feel Me!)
Y?all still be forgetting where ya from
Y?all still be forgetting where ya come
Gain the whole word ? like ?look at what I?ve done?
But it don?t mean a thing when you stand before the Son.