Relieve Yourself (Radio Edit)

I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out, let it all out

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out

Anything you could do, I could do fresher

When I'm on the microphone, I rock the shit without no pressure

'Cause I snuck my 40 ouncer past the bouncer with the stun gun

I gots to get some lyrics off my chest, so let me run one

'Cause who's bad? Not Michael Jackson when I asked him

I even rock the mic for seven days with Toni Braxton

It's Tha – Liks, rockin' like a 6 point 6

So while I be scoopin' bitches, you rush the skin flicks

For reals, I gots more skills than an occupation center

I got your girl cookin' my dinner

Action, lights, and cameras ain't needed

A genius, the **** that be gettin' rappers heated

I'm J-Ro, and my style is darker than a mole

My rhyme is so hot you got to stop, drop, and roll

I used to wear Releases, I hate police to pieces

Oh Jesus, my style is slick like pork grease is

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out, let it all out (Relieve yourself)

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out (Relieve yourself)

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out, let it all out (Relieve yourself)

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out (Relieve yourself)

I get in 'em when I sin 'em, the Alkaholik venom

I'll fold your clothes with your body still in 'em

The rhymes I got, hit like Ronnie Lott

The only way you take my spot is with a shot

I grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand

That they can't scrape J-Ro, the man

A **** who stays – in the old school ways

And just like sun rays, I can make your days

We got more soul than James Brown in platform Adidas

The Likwit Crew, comin' new like a fetus

So run, tell your granny, your pops, and your girl

**** like me gonna rule the world

So all aboard the J-Ro train to FunkyTown

Express from the West, so it's best that I clown

I bust the Guinness Stouts out, on down to Beck's brew

I got more fame than Dana Dane, I hold mics like Donahue

'Cause I'm committed, admit it – you was 2 Legit 2 Quit it

Dancin' with the cordless, now you can't get busy with it

With the vintage Olde Gold gettin' dusty in the cellar

I throw my shit deeper than Jeff Hostetler

So yo, what you got? 'Cause god DAMN, it's hot

It's the rough rhyme announcer up in your night spot

So ease up off my line, and let me rhyme

I'll lose you like that jewelry that that bitch can't find

On BET, and yo – it'll take a secret psychic

'Cause even in the future, I'ma freak it when I mic it

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out, let it all out (Relieve yourself)

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out (Relieve yourself)

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out, let it all out (Relieve yourself)

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out (Relieve yourself)

I can't hold it in, my friend, Tha Liks get the most clout

We be scorin' points like Michael Irvin on the post route

Don't bring me to the party, because I just spoil it

I be earlin' on your rug, I won't make it to the toilet

I can't hold it in, I gotta speak my mind

I usually crack a brew when it's time to rhyme

Bust my flows for my homies, and I'm proud to admit

I was rockin' beats when Kangols was the shit

Yo! I can't hold it in, it's like the smoke from the reefer

I called this girl a bitch and now she thinks she Queen Latifah

But the roughneck, toughneck waits to conversate

'Cause all she'll ever be to me is just a bitch from out of state

I can't hold it in, I get fly from the get-go

My rhymes'll hit you high, my man Tash will come and get low

I get so – lifted, like three clones of Moses Malone

Standin' on the top of Too Tall Jones

I can't hold it in, 'cause I just can't bear it

I'm sick of all these wack **** gettin' all the merit

So slow down the mic, it's slippery when it's wet

I see a gang of spit and ain't hear nothin' fresh yet

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out, let it all out (Relieve yourself)

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out (Relieve yourself)

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out, let it all out (Relieve yourself)

And now I can't hold it in, I gotta let it all out

Let it all out (Relieve yourself)