Get Off The Ground Lyrics - Snowgoons Dynasty - Snowgoons

Termanology, so uh, aye yo I 

Send my condolences to any rapper holding a crown 

I'm a blow his wig off his body and roast it 

Rocking with my dudes flicker 

Move when I'm with the goons 

It's a fool run any rapper that wanna diss the crew 

I'm with the Switzerland wolves we bout to spit some jewels 

For the [?] caring flaring with the tools 

I'm the hardest spitter and I got the heart to kill you 

I put your squad up in the grave then I party with you 

You not soldiers you stock brokers, the Glock's smoking 

I'm Pac over Nas I'm a start rock and rolling 

I'm Michelangelo eating you like a cannibal 

Greeting you with my hammer-lo 

Deepest flow I'm mechanical 

Mandible like Canibus 

Render these rappers like amateurs 

Panicking what she should be my uzi weighing a ton or two 

I got determination, that's right the term is waiting 

To turn your safe into my personal bank and burn your paper 

The MC slaughterer, pardon us we make horror flicks 

We chopping bodies like calamari, you pounds of fish 

On a scale lucky lefty 

Sonnie turn your vessy messy 

It's Termanology rock with me 

I be repping SC 

If you don't want to get buried alive or get tossed in the grave 

You better get off the ground, get off the ground 

And from New York, we do it our way 

You better get off the ground, get off the ground 

Yo you can't rap, understand fam you can't rap 

Overhand blam, you got slapped 

Now get off the ground, pull my dick off a ral 

Click and hiccup the pound 

Pop a few bars, who eat and devour the bars 

Nice rip you a bitch, still a coward in cars 

Off the marijuana, I will Sarah Conner your squad 

On the scene clean, we are the champions Pa 

Rap Gouda, it's a rap the gat shoot you 

Dough fight the dyke, [?] 

Provoke Mic ice pick, your bitch shoot coolers 

P, good night Pa you're a loser 

Listen I rap better than most dudes 

Most dudes can't rap and tap on your boat shoes 

P, bust my nine 

Sean Price thinking Justin Tyme, let's do it 

Machine gun skunk I blow dolo 

That's why your bitch jocked me like Polo 

I ain't gotta go get it cause I got it on me 

I smell like palm trees, nothing but exotic on me 

Hoes get erotic on me, I put the pipe down 

Stick the pipe in her mouth tell her pipe down 

Now lick a shot for niggas doing life inside 

Grabbing you by the neck, sticking the knife inside 

It's B-R-double-O-K, double A-K brining trouble your way 

Knock niggas out, they can't get off the ground 

Shell cases found, the cops get off the ground 

So put a muzzle on that bi-suiter rap shit 

Nigga knuckle up, cock rugers back bitch 

Ruste Juxx bullets blow out your brain 

Think it's a game, listen to Lil' Fame 

Foul lyrical assassins, patented the truth 

We gonna carry the torch son when we get in the booth 

Looking for proof, ask [?] 

Everybody follow is watching, yeah you better salute 

Nobody move until we say so, we murder [?] to BK 

You better lay low ho 

It's a takeover, the game's over, we stay sober 

It ain't over, who told you dawg we can't honor 

It's the 2K11 and we still push figures 

Got mad haters, but they still don't get us 

It's the Clash of the Titans, you want beef start biting 

Like Iron Mike Tyson in his prime make you fighting 

We got the tracks make, Mr. Who gon smash 

Legendary friend, got the hook on smash 

Yeah, we make all these cool girls gone mad 

It's a no-brainer, bout to steal game 

Move motherfucker, what part you ain't understand 

I'll murder something with the steel in my hand 

Blaow, blaow, blaow 

Knock something off quick 

Can't dance with the wolves I walk with, we'll talk shit 

We holla at the moon, let you feel that boom 

Sookie, run or you are doomed 

Send your punk-ass to the upper room 

We do this, AMs, PMs, evenings and afternoons 

Mornings it's on, a new day is dawning 

Popping off over here, international warning 

From New York to Switzerland, we gets it in 

Competition, don't want none 

We send them things whistling 

Vision that, holla back it's beast mode 

Unleash [?] 

Who gotta problem with that, hey yo Slap 

These clowns get slapped, word to G-ma 

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