Damn Right

Here-here goes another classic

(Here-here goes another classic)

Yeah

Take it back to two turn tables and a mic

(I'm gettin' along so)

Rigiddy-rigiddy rip the microphone the track

(Damn right)

That-that's the-that's the only way they gonna hear, yeah

(Fresher than fresh)

(They way you do it like that)

Two turn tables and a mic

(I'm-I'm gettin' along so)

Rigiddy-rigiddy rip the microphone the track

(Damn right)

(Hey)

(Hey, no, talking that bull)

Yeah

That-that's the-that's the only way they gonna hear, yah

Yeah, hey yo

Straight from the motherfuckin' field

Everything I do is too real, too ill

Said they want rap shit, gotta give 'em rap shit

Run up in your city with that pretty bumbap shit

(Tell it to the world)

Never sleep on me

I'm just trying to wake 'em up with some free coffee

This is what you need

This is that tongue and cheek

This is that 1-2-3, no Sesame Street

But the numbers speak like come on

(I'm gettin' along so)

(Come on)

It's going down, I'm 'bout to free fall

I hold it down like a bracket on a seesaw

I do it bigger than big, I do it big y'all

I ain't a baller, but balls bigger than beach balls

(I'm gettin' along so)

Uh, I'm locked and load and this is for your survival

Fuck, they done killed my idols

Biggie and Michael

And ain't nobody talking that making any sense

Like people in the show sitting in the stands

(I'm gettin' along so)

Get up, get up

I bet it all like crow lime

I ran it through the goal line

And hit the fucking gold mind

They try leave me out to dry, hanging from the clothes line

But watch me go at showtime

That's why I pay 'em no mind

(Come on)

Now lemme know if I got what you need

(Damn right)

We getting busy knocking many, y'all see

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Damn right)

Ain't nobody here ready to leave

(Damn right)

So here we go, here we go

(Yeah)

Come on, come on, let's go

Two turn tables and a mic

(I'm-I'm gettin' along so)

Rigiddy-rigiddy rip the microphone the track

(Damn right)

That-that's the-that's the only way they gonna hear, yeah

(Fresher than fresh)

Yeah, uh, damn right

Let me nibble on your nipple

And tickle you 'til you giggle

Baby, I keep it dirty since I was simple and little

I scribble these riddles to spin your head like swivel

I talk my way out of pickles

You talking social official

We know it

(Oh no)

(We know it)

And keep it high core like crack cord

You can guess the dock hoard like the star wars

I keep her sweatin' like Rick Ross flip flops

I took my life into my own hands, like crisscross

(I'm gettin' along so)

Uh, don't even try to correct me

(You wrong)

Don't even try to understand and disect me

(Move on)

And keep your mouth shut, you talking too recklessly

About to cut your life line like a vasectomy

Sucessfully, I did this domestically

Without any recipe

And kept the integrity

I'm better than I've ever been

I'm legend and a gentleman

I'm pumping like adrenaline

A pain relieving medicine

Man, who bumped the damn turn table?

I know you feeling good, but this could quickly turn fatal

Don't ever stop the music when you're rocking like this

You could lose a great thing like Tu'Pac and Nine-Six

(You know the shit)

Lemme know if we got what you need

(Damn right)

We gettin' busy knocking any old scene

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Damn right)

Ain't nobody here ready to leave

(Damn right)

So here we go, here we go

Come on, come on

Two turn tables and a mic

(I'm-I'm gettin' along so)

Rigiddy-rigiddy rip the microphone the track

(Damn right)

That's the-that's the only way they gonna hear, yeah

(Fresher than fresh)

(Damn right)

(Ooh, I'm, I'm)

(Ooh, I'm, I'm)

(I'm-I'm gettin' along so)

(The way he give it to me like that)