Get Off Mine — текст песни (Chilly Tee)

(Grab the mic, plug it in and begin) --> KRS-One

[ VERSE 1 ]
Well, here`s another track, backtrack for a second
I reckon I be breakin this, you can pump your fist
I`m not a pacifist or a pugilist, more like a preservist
Dopest on the present list
I`m scoopin up, swoopin up skins in a car
Then the skins stick to me like a booger in a honey jar
I got a stack of these in a knapsack
Give a drum a trunk, I drive a Mac
Blackjack 21, I`m whippin out the dealer
Not a Wheel watcher, I`m a big booty feeler
Drabble, dribble, flipple, zipple, down
Below from shore to shore

[ CHORUS 2x ]
Cause I`m
Thinkin of a master plan
Thinkin of a master plan
I`m thinkin of a master plan
Cause ain`t nothin but sweat inside my hand

[ VERSE 2 ]
Hush everybody, hush, papa`s on the mic-type
Rollin with the lyrics, put the crowd in a spotlight
_Three The Hard Way_ wrapped up in one
Bad apple drinkin Snapple, snap, crackle, tackle
Tracks like Jason with an axe, givin 40 whacks
To the wack suckers who are skillless, I`m illest
On the microphone I`m sayin let`s get it on
To the break of dawn, to the break of dawn
Herb go away, I`m no good for the this scene, you`re cold blockin
While I was on the microphone cold rockin
Girl, hold on to your stockings I`m sure
I got a Dawn in every state, from shore to shore

[ CHORUS ]

[ 2x ]
(Fat raps, funky fat track)
(Fat raps, funky fat track)
(Fat raps, funky fat track)
(Hoo-ha, how ya like me now)

[ VERSE 3 ]
_Mission Impossible_ impossible
Cause everything`s possible, nothing`s impossible
Gotta keep ahead, gotta keep my head
As I head back to the front cause the mic got me hype
Sugar Pie Honey Bunch bunch in a bunch
With the Sugar Pie Honeys in a bunch for my lunch
Who`s on the mic? I`m on the mic illy
You say that`s cold, but I say that`s Chilly
T to the r, no need to proceed
With the spelling out letters of my name for the game
I`m rockin, shockin, lockin up the mic
And the girls to the core from shore to shore

[ CHORUS ]