Get It Started Lyrics
-(Matt)
IM from Boston but I don't park my car
When IM on the T you know IM going far
IM sneaking up quick so I might try and dis ya
My rhymes and dope but there wicked pisser
Boston mass is my place of birth
But now I gotta kick it in old Lake Worth
I gotta crew with the bro and a guy named monty
Mike darookie and fingers mconty
-(k*rl)
Drop to the back of the flow yo here I here I here I go
Don't ya know mother bitches hit me off real slow really doe
Roll me back to the flow IM the jackass here me crow
Woodee wooo when ya wanna here me true
Break me back I said now break me something new
For all my crews in twos groovenics fucking bruise
-(k*rl & matt)
Hour after hour after hour
Cooking up the rhymes like it was sweet and sour
Hour after hour after hour
Cooking up the rhymes like it was sweet and sour
Hour the hour the hour
Cooking up the rhymes Cooking up the rhymes
Hour after hour after hour
Cooking up the rhymes
-(k*rl & matt)
I drop a verse then k*rl brings a verse
I drop that shit flip it back unrehearsed
Mess with this joint wind up in a hearse
Looking like a corpus y'all ready to burst
Always on point no need to rehearse
That's what IM saying fool IM coming diverse
And if ya don't like this you must have the curse
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Go and ask your momma if she will be your nurse
-(k*rl & matt)
Hour after hour after hour
Cooking up the rhymes like it was sweet and sour
Hour after hour after hour
Cooking up the rhymes like it was sweet and sour
Hour the hour the hour
Cooking up the rhymes Cooking up the rhymes
Hour after hour after hour
Cooking up the rhymes
-(k*rl)
Cursing your rhymes with voodoo
I don't think you want me to
Cursing your rhymes with voodoo
Every time you come threw
Cursing your rhymes with voodoo
I don't think you want me to
Cursing your rhymes with voodoo
Every time you come
-(k*rl & matt)
Hour after hour after hour
Cooking up the rhymes like it was sweet and sour
Hour after hour after hour
Cooking up the rhymes like it was sweet and sour
Hour the hour the hour
Cooking up the rhymes Cooking up the rhymes
Hour after hour after hour
Cooking up the rhymes
