Somebody's Got To Do It
(专辑: The Tipping Point - 2004)
[Hook:] Somebody's gotta be there when it gets ugly Somebody's gotta be there when it gets bloody Somebody's gotta get their hands dirty Yo, it's a
fucked up job but somebody's gotta do it Somebody's gotta come up with a
plan And be there when the
shit hits the
fan I
hope ya'll out there understand Look man it's a
fucked up job, but somebody's gotta do it [Riq Gees:] Yeah ya'll, ideal for a
lyrical perfectionist Raw, that's what every soldier in my collective is Thought, control level is that of a
gold medalist My level headedness make it come off so effortless The
rebel is a
opposite extreme of devilish Back setting it with the
answer to your deficit My track record is hot shit, consecutive Smug, I
got game just like a
record executive A
kiss to the
feminine girls loving a
gentlemen A
genius slash gangsta with a
skill for swindling Bet on Black Bet these cats that's all gelatin Will fall back spitting them raps that's unintelligent Raps that cap, rabid rattling out the
gattling Crippling rhymes whistling past, blow you back in Smelling your blood now I'm hunting Blowing your front in for fronting what up cousin? Oh, now it's nothing Yo, you can't go beyond a
point of no returning I
flip like my name Turner That's for certain nigga, Ted Turner, Nat Turner, nigga Ike Turner The
raw sojourner for truth The
mic burner [Repeat Hook] [Jean Grae:] Mic malevolence defies violence I
inherited Others just renting it like rooms at the
Sheraton I
gotta jones like Vanessa in the
devil in And y'all cold like a
show in the
Netherlands Cold shoulders and frozen aortic valves So I
don't form pals conform to norms morals different Gifted use it to shift shit a
mutant shape shifter when I
spit it I'm liquid You could lick a
million shots at the
character of the
body shell They'll just richochette nigga aura's hard as hell Before there was ain't hard to tell The
mic's cycle coincided right with mine as well Since a
minor I
walked with the
spine upstraight I
learned to rhyme to feed the
dinner plate I
scraped barrel even dined up on wine and steaks Cuz in the
bone same marrow that apartheid chased The
narrow margin with the
haves and the
have nots Will get smaller as I
approach so watch your stash box Fox logo if your fave is local Get bruised till you're the
color of the
Laker's logo This is work niggas [Repeat Hook] [Mac:] I
made it ain't nobody believe in me But this rap game is like selling coke legally Ain't no innovations that takes concentration Nigga's celebrating not knowing the
time they wasting Killing mics is one of my aesthetics Rip very live so I'm an entertainer like Cedric Shit they play on radio's now give me a
headache Can't slow me down I
know where I'm headed The
profit on kill if you let it Nigga's feeling energetic Wanna rumble guns will come out Here come the
paramedics I'm just trying to live like I've Devin Tired of my people failing We all sin the
devil, what di I
tell em Somebody gotta get their hands dirty and shoes muddy I
see things vividly, ya'll vision is blurry Even if you hate through my music you gone love Everybody with me and they was with me when it was ugly [Repeat Hook]