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Hope You Gettin’ It Lyrics by Beedie

Vol. 1: Lifestyles of The Ill Spoken

2007

[Intro: B.DuBB]
Yeah
It's B.DuBB and Easy Mac
Uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: B.DuBB]
So step back and learn 'fore your back get burned
'Cause if you ask your ho to staff, you better pass your turn
But I'm past concerned, I ain't scared at all
'Cause a mack has to earn if it's fair to ball
And now this rap shit be lookin' most clear of all
'Cause I ain't got a choice in life but to stand up tall
I ain't just another brick in the wall
What's that shit gonna solve?
When shit falls and I'm sick in a song
I'll think clear, tryna lift all the friction involved
If you a prisoner of pain, I can picture your walls
Shit is hard in my yard, but I'm fixin' to bomb
It's my call, brother, nah, I won't listen to y'all
You ain't shinin' like we shine, you just fizzle and fall
'Cause there's a new prince risеn, the decisions to fall
So sit and listen 'causе I'm spittin' it raw
This one for the folks that wanna smoke, hope you gettin' it, pa (Haha)
[Chorus: B.DuBB & Easy Mac]
So step back as we roll up our sleeves (Yeah)
'Cause we the masters in the back, where we roll up our weed
Smoke pourin' out the windows 'cause we rollin' up ski's
So come and ride if you rollin' with me
Yeah, they told it to me
From the start, we be rippin' our jaw
Spittin' sharp as a razor when we lettin' it off
So you can hit up if you gettin' involved (Yo)
Understand that this the plan for my fam (Yeah, look)
Hope you gettin' it, dog (Look)
[Verse 2: Easy Mac]
My spit's impeccable, an intellectual, undetectable, delectable
The rest of you just try and be identical
I'm next you writin', didn't know that I was workin'
Verse is servin', I'm certain it's hurtin' more than one person
Dumb vermins, these rats tryna stack they cash fat
We meet and you'll get beatin', ass be eatin' by the cat
So throw me a monument and build me a sculpture
What's inside's comin' out (Quick), so bring me to the altar
Altar of change with the salt of the game, you salten the blame (Shit)
We just march you to pain
As I'm bottlin' minds while you swallowin' rhymes
I set the standards that you cowards just follow behind
Because we kickin' rhymes, spittin' wise, hittin' knicks and dimes
Mind filled with so many lines that it splits my spine (Damn)
Words spread like the flu, and now you're gettin' it (Sick)
Makin' complications, hope you gettin' this, bitch
[Chorus: B.DuBB]
So step back as we roll up our sleeves
'Cause we the masters in the back, where we roll up our weed
Smoke pourin' out the windows 'cause we rollin' up ski's
So come and ride if you rollin' with me
Yeah, they told it to me
From the start, we be rippin' our jaw
Spittin' sharp as a razor when we lettin' it off
So you can hit up if you gettin' involved
Understand that this the plan for my fam (Uh)
Hope you gettin' it, dog (Yeah)
[Verse 3: B.DuBB]
I'm outgunned by the packs of all the vultures
So find me in the slums with the rats and the roaches, uh
You smoke blunts that'll mask your emotions
The last dyin' breed of our cultures, so hold this
Look, now another person under
Hurt over thirst and hunger
How it get worse, I wonder?
Thinkin' now 'bout where it's come to
It leaves a stain on the game, my brain dispersin' thunder
But I'ma stay 'cause I came, I fight with no surrender
'Cause I can feel it, must be somethin' in here
A bunch of haters leave a stench like the stuff in the air
You, if you fucked up, put your cuffs in the air (Yeah)
Let it chill 'cause there's nothin' to fear, homie, fuck what you hear
But I'm sick of all you bitches, had it up to my ear
I can feel the tension buzzin', so I upped into gear
This shit is sickenin' when I'm spittin' it, yeah
Look in the mirror (We comin')
'Cause this our year, hope you gettin' it clear (Yeah)
[Chorus: B.DuBB]
So step back as we roll up our sleeves
'Cause we the masters in the back, where we roll up our weed
Smoke pourin' out the windows 'cause we rollin' up ski's
So come and ride if you rollin' with me
Yeah, they told it to me
From the start, we be rippin' our jaw
Spittin' sharp as a razor when we lettin' it off
So you can hit up if you gettin' involved
Understand that this the plan for my fam
Hope you gettin' it, dog
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About “Hope You Gettin’ It” by Beedie

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