[Intro] Get it in Gots to get it in I got to get it in Gots to get in Got to get it in [Verse 1 Chuck D] Heavy mental, artist instrumental Ghetto metal, I said it cause I dont settle My pens the ride, on the pad, the road Yall mustve known this is the way I unwind and unload Over beats, overload, mind explodes Stress in this depression, new ghosts of Tom Joad New dust bowl blues, back to fake jewels So I drop jewels to inform the fooled Clock tickin three songs a day like its food Carry on, I am that ramblin man dude Updated, I was born to deliver car songs D still drives a Caddy, Ill mess with a Dord Now songs are blood and songs are swords Everybody should be able to afford Home, food, and a job to work We the people gettin robbed by these corporate jerks I wonder how they sleep at night When the people hitchhiking the turnpike Yall know that aint right, so I gotta get it in tonight I gotta get it in tonight [Bridge Bumpy Knuckles] Bump Knucks in the house and I came to get it in Rock rock with the best of the best and Im get it in Touch mics, I a beast when I get it in, get it in Yeah, word, throw your hands up get it in When theres war for the cause, of course I gotta get it in On the blaze on the mic, you know I gotta get it in When PE calls a fight, so watch me get it in Word, lets rock, word yo [Verse 2 Bumpy Knuckles] I always wanted to be an S1 March my dance steps and carry two guns Cause Im a rider for the Strong Island Wilin, stylin, 98 crew retirin salute For the culture Ill shoot, ha, boom bap at you Im nice, Chuck bars go too We embargo too, we prohibit wack rappers to move Ha, or well stomp on you Throw your hands up, five fingers, close your fist Then repeat after me and it goes like this Come on, get it in word, the rhymes are sick This info in flow wherever it ends up Copyright law that will leave you a sloppy right jaw Hard as I work to write more So Flavor Flav, if youre ready to win Why dontcha get on the mic and get it in, get it in? [Verse 3 Flavor Flav] In order to reach status like us you gotta Get it in Public Enemy Number One, baby, yo we Get it in Chuck D is the hard rhymer, yo, because he Get it in Flavor Flav, he Get it in Riding on the block, you gotta Get it in In the Bronx, we rock the block, you gotta Get it in Nassau county on the rock, you gotta Get it in When you got to do your time, you gotta Get it in In Rikers C76, I had to Get it in On the streets in a fight, I had to Get it in Running from the cops, I had to Get it in I was fighting with my girl, I had to Get it in It was me against the world, I gotta Get it in Im in a high speed chase, I gotta Get it in I got the cops on my case, I gotta Get it in I got the IRS all after me, yo, I gotta Get it in I got the Feds after me, yo, I gotta Get it in I got my girl after me, yo, I gotta Get it in When the boys is after you, yo, better Get it in If you in a gang fight, yo, you better Get it in When you go to jail, you got no choice but to Get it in If he bend you over, you know he gonna Get it in
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