Get Loose
(专辑: Revolutions Per Minute - 2010)
[Talib Kweli:] We came here tonight to get loose So before we leave we got to lift you Higher than you ever been before, forget roof Cause the
world on fire, the
girl on fire Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon [Chester French:] When you're on the
cross you against the
wall A-waitin for more Won't give a
single dance I
seen it all before But one day you'll find you should lose your mind You can wait in self-control Intoxicate yourself Now get out on the
floor Get loose [Talib Kweli:] So ma let you get a
peek like a
booth for 40 deuce Knew the D
make her freeze, she lookin for an excuse To get loose, match the
purse with the
shoes, c'mon You spit game, think she leavin with'chu, yeah right They sip Goose with the
juice, spit the
truth, c'mon And get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Now you might have a
shot in the
dark, if you play your cards right If not it's a
long hard night Now, what can you say to get her to leave with'chu? Got her in your sight, you a
heat-seekin missile Spot her in the
light, you wish you could be alone Music in the
back act like your theme song You hate how it all sound like a
ringtone But when it come on in the
club you sing along She got one or two friends, bring 'em along Un-less they wanted to [?], leave 'em alone [Chester French:] When you're on the
cross you against the
wall A-waitin for more Won't give a
single dance I
seen it all before But one day you'll find you should lose your mind You can wait in self-control Intoxicate yourself Now get out on the
floor Get loose [Talib Kweli:] Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon (get loose) Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon (get loose) Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon (get loose) Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon (get loose) Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Aiyyo call the
fire department cause the
blaze has started You ain't hot cause you flame retardant I'm 'bout to hang up like a
famous artist, in the
Kweli museum E'rybody feel him, can't nobody see him Can't nobody be him, try as they might But now it's dead, I
defy afterlife I
spit in the
face of the
reaper as I
address my wounds Frontin for the
chicks like Judy Blume The
dudes soon follow, they all sound recycled like bottles, cans That's why I
see through 'em like Hollow Man They softer than model hands, no competition Cause they flow not sufficient, they get thrown out the
kitchen Cause they can't take the
heat, my throat is a
flamethrower Kweli and Tone ain't playin, it's game over You could write it up, in the
history books (look it up) Or how they light it up, set it on fire, what? Fire it up! We came here tonight to get loose So before we leave we got to lift you Higher than you ever been before, forget roof Cause the
world on fire, the
girl on fire Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon [Chester French:] When you're on the
cross you against the
wall A-waitin for more Won't give a
single dance I
seen it all before But one day you'll find you should lose your mind You can wait in self-control Intoxicate yourself Now get out on the
floor Get loose [Talib Kweli] Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon (get loose) Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon (get loose) Get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Oh word, once again like Let's get a
peek like a
booth for 40 deuce Knew the D
make her freeze, she lookin for an excuse To get loose, match the
purse with the
shoes, c'mon You spit game, think she leavin with'chu, yeah right They sip Goose with the
juice, spit the
truth, c'mon And get loose, get loose, get loose, c'mon Now you might have a
shot in the
dark, if you play your cards right If not it's a
long hard night Now, what can you say to get her to leave with'chu? (let's go!) Got her in your sight, you a
heat-seekin missile (let's go!) Spot her in the
light, you wish you could be alone Music in the
back act like your theme song You hate how it all sound like a
ringtone But when it come on in the
club you sing along She got one or two friends, bring 'em along Un-less they wanted to mess, leave 'em alone [Chester French:] When you're on the
cross you against the
wall A-waitin for more Won't give a
single dance I
seen it all before But one day you'll find you should lose your mind You can wait in self-control Intoxicate yourself Now get out on the
floor Get loose [Talib Kweli] Oh that's how we do This is how we do it in the
'Natti Ay, Brooklyn stand up! [Outro:] The
definition of revolution, revolution is Reality, Equality, Victory, Ovaries, Lexus, Über, Twitter, Internet, Outerspace, Neverland All the
revolution is Rihanna Eats Veggies On Leather Underwear Tuesdays In Other Nations I
could do this shit all day for you motherfuckers