Get it Right

[Impossible]

Get it right tonight we all host the show

Just broke the door, we bust and blow fo'

Hold the dough, we own some mo', let's stack green

And smash fiends, attack teams, fuck up the rap scene

Let's get the max salary now, those who wished to hold me down

Them cats all backing me now

Jealousy smiles, I know about that

When I'm on top, I got it lock then on my cock, you wanna bounce back

I never found that very pleasant

So if you step in my face, y'all don't know with who you messing

I take yo flesh and blood kiss the Lugz on my feet

Watch yo back 'cause I got love in the streets

Busting slugs on the beat, dropping the rap dialogue

For all the wild dogs, fuck it, you know my style y'all

Struggling we did it enough, now we hitting the cut

My CD you picking and what!

Off the shelves, we gotta start to sell some shit that's harder than hell

'Cause the real rap market fell

It ain't hard to tell, them rappers think they stars 'cause they park a L.E.X.U.S.

Cash they stash while they talk on cells

So I drop shit for all my dogs to bark and yell

While D.R. once again he sparks the El

Scars you well, 24 bars, you get marked, oh well!

[Chorus 2x]

Shit's gonna be jumping until we gone

Put the beat on so we can tell you what we on

Beyond, niggaz who ain't got shit to say

It was hard yesterday

But now we getting paid

[J. Brass]

I get so pissed, my style'll explode bladders

flows shatters matter, killing enemies off, making my foes scatter faster

moving like runaway slave without a master, spit hot shit, driving a rocket

Putting fiber to optics, guys in my clique get fly like pilots in cockpits

battle the fakes, gather the papes, go say your prayers like Latter Day Saints

rappers'll faint when having to...

Damaging tapes and your ADAT

I hate raps from fake cats that only stay fat in the waist, what!

I show what a true artist is J-Brass!

You know who started this I stay ill like Groove Garden is

pardon this... from my esophagus I drop a ... with no hostages

Shit's sick like Parkinson

[Dramatik]

Who shot ya, no kidding, the dough got the globe spinning

Obstacle spilling, I watch the saga for a living

Knocking off civilians, since I had a flock and started chilling n

Now we all appealing masses like sex and beamers

Or like sensemilia. I just score and fit in

Not just for dissmissin' knockin'pause i'v had spots before your buildin'

Play safe yo, i'm shakin' labels knockin ya head like Cain and Abel

But this ain't no fabel rockin ya bed

This game's fatal

I want paps on my table, cakes and the cable i'm raisin the cradle

From the crave who got beef

Got roasted for approachin' me in Oka they smoke for peace

But i'm not an open chief

Cause now a daze I got visions like a real estate broker

Can't stay sober till my sad daze are over

Rap pays ya know the motto of this millenium

We be spillin' beer, killin ya peers willin' to interfere

[Manchilde]

Memories of the ice storm, of five heads

Puffing on a blunt still keeping our mics warm

In Ziplocks bassment was the only place with lights

... Dramatik he freestyle half the night on the mic

Impossible hum the baseline melody

Jennifer and me, chilling discussing industry strategy

How to build it right, keep the crew tight

Maneuver with foresight and insight

In other words just how to get it right

Can't place the name? What a pity!

Then check a biblical dictionary under "ancient holy city"

Look for iron, lion, Zion, then add an M.U.

If you still can't find the line then go buy the debut

Hey you! This Manchilde style is brand new

Muzion and B-square must be the Fam-Crew

And it's true, yo we stuck like crazy glue

So go tell yo mama and yo papa and yo grand too

[Chorus 2x]

Shit's gonna be jumping until we gone

Put the beat on so we can tell you what we on

Beyond, niggaz who ain't got shit to say

It was hard yesterday

But now we getting paid

Shit's gonna be jumping until we gone

Put the beat on so we can tell you what we on

Beyond, niggaz who ain't got shit to say

It was hard yesterday

But now we getting paid