Lyrics Get Off It - Casual
Intro:
Hah,
ay
youknowhati′msayin
Hieroglyphics
in
here...
forever
Hah
hah!
Verse
one:
Aiyyo
peep
it,
the
back
breakin
mack
takin
titles
Vital
to
the
right
I'll
make
men
ache
when
They
try
to
step,
but
charlatans
are
within
The
range
of
danger,
which
keeps
me
callin
Friends
I
meets
more
fake
fools
than
real
ones
But
it
takes
clues
and
hits
to
make
moves
with
sense
And
since
i′m-a
rhy-mer,
I
need
to
take
time
to
Give
niggaz
reminders
Who's
the
best,
confuse
the
rest
Abuse
crews
with
the
news
they
paid
dues
to
my
death
The
defter,
slept
on,
long
enough
So
now
I
pissed
the
stronger
stuff
And
break
out
a
bomb
to
puff
Wrong!
you
can't
hit,
I
lit
it
Get
it,
nope,
because
you,
counter-feited,
dope
I
hate
fake
guys
and
you
make
eyes
follow
with
you
Hollow
tips
through,
your
hand,
you′re
left
dead
Chorus:
repeat
2x
Get
off
it,
I
know
you
know
I
know
you′re
on
it
(3x)
Get
off
it,
I
know
you
know,
I
know
you
know
Verse
two:
Hip-hip
hooray!
dip
skip
away
from
the
forte
Of
freshness
nuff
skills
impresses
the
west
is
All
up
to
my
ingenuity,
you
will
be
Comparing,
to
the
rare
men,
we're
aware
when
Daring
situations
get
your
face
in
Your
crew′s
areas,
so
you
move
gregarious
Whatever
you
rhyme
you
do
shit
that's
putrid
And
noisome,
so
why
voice
em,
crew′s
get
Beaten
until
inanity
Hieroglyphics
can
it
be
We're
the
best
in
the
planet
g
Wiz
niggaz
are
jealous
But
I
fight
what
you
bend
with
teeth
So
you
can
see
if
you
can
dig
the
g-r-o-o-v-e-s
Cause
we
be
fresh
For
cypher
a
few
the
sneak-iest
When
kids
wanna
fade
me,
great
But
behold
I
got
seoul
like
the
olympics
in
eighty-eight
So
ladies
wait
for
the
coming
of
the
he-men
You′re
on
my
nuts
or
that's
how
it's
se-men
The
mastermind
is
never
apprehended
I
screw
the
ruler,
to
fool
the
joker,
and
going
up
Like
the
smoke
of
a
phattie,
add
me
To
the
shitlist,
cause
I
be
that
I
know
you
see
that,
we
phat
Livin
larger
than
life
I
be
the
zenith,
clean
with,
mean
stuff
Taking
charge
of
the
stifiling
Oppressing
the
dop-est
in
the
sector
Respect
the,
dope
rhyme
wrecker
Hope
I′m
cleanin,
when
you
think
you′re
seein
A
massy
josh
b
got
the
beat
like
rodney
So
king
me,
'cause
I
jumped
ya
This
is
how
I
checkah,
foe
Hit
even
the
pecker,
yo
Getting
to
respect
the,
bro
L-i-f-n-i-c
you
now
know
Chorus
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