Chorus:
Get your back up off the wall
And you can get it, get it, get it, get it
(repeat 4X)
Tash:
I heard niggaz wanna know who flips the most hoes
The R&B singers or the niggaz with flows
So what I did was take a poll, like Clinton versus Dole
(So the fake rappers wouldn't be out of control)
And the more girls I asked, the more I heard 'em say
They said they wanted balls, pussy niggaz stay away
Good choice, cuz Rico don't be losing his voice and no...(activator
spraying sound)
To make my hair look moist
Just a sack of pommel that I got from John Dale
Cuz this is how I do it but it ain't Montel
It's the knight in rusty armor, hardcore rap designer
That be dissin pussy niggaz in scoops of eyeliner
Cuz look at how you dress, you think you lookin fresh
With your leather vest wrapped around your cutie bird chest
Keep freezing while I keep easing down the road
Cuz Tash will scoop your girl no matter what y'all niggaz sold
Gold or double plat
Catastrophe will have your girl butt-naked laying flat (laying flat)
Horizontal, while I'm running all up in it
To the rap jams, you know, that 99 beats a minute
Party shit
The R&B singers try to swipe
That's why they callin me to make they remixes hype
But I'm the type of cat to go to your show and boo ya
Black ya, blue ya
Then throw my tape to ya
Chorus:
J-Ro:
Who the hell let the dog out the gate?
Ready or not, here I come to set it straight
Cuz it's a thin line between love and hate
So emcees bow down and prepare to meet your fate
Cuz these(smiling faces)smiling faces sometimes
They wanna backstab and bite my rhymes
But I keep a pack skin tight
