apollo brown & joell ortiz - timberlan'd up lyrics
[intro]
uh
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
yeah yeah
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
haha, word up
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
huh
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
[verse 1: joell ortiz]
uh, if this was my first impression, i’d be not impressed
this generation held hands, and skipped a lot of steps
don’t need a navi to find these people that i address
i had rocawear in my dresser, these n-ggas rock a dress
let’s rewind to that play b-tton that i would press
my walkman never hopped off my hip, i’m hip-hop to death
and seem to still be breathing, i ain’t leaving till i’m out of breath
weezing, i’ll still squeeze in some speaking to get up off my chest
don’t toot h-rns, your hero? lukewarm
if we sparred it’d be so hard to recover my shoeh-rn from his -ss
i just laugh at the m-sses, i’m flabbergasted
the fact is, that we had average so long we lowered the standards
i stand here as a stand-out act, and can’t understand how y’all all standing and clap at this rap, like it’s outstanding
i’ve withstanded enough, take this b-tch hand and a snuff
and i’ll book you like promoters that hit your manager up
[chorus]
you could be on the floor bleeding
if you still actin’ tough? (then yo)
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
if you actin’ like you gangsta, but a white flag waver (huh)
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
don’t suddenly get hot, then start frontin’ on ya block (uh-huh)
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
if they run up with the drop, and you don’t come off what you got (then yo)
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
[verse 2: royce da 5’9]
the problem with the sh-t you say, is y’all just a-b-c
my father’s a g, you d-a, i reside in the d
you ever try to play with me, must be a-d-b
you gon’ have to hire triple a, just to fly the a-3-c
how could you k!ll a man who you ain’t socially psychotic as
i wrote this beat on papyrus, in the pyramid in b.c
you gon’ see these timberlands in 3d
you gon’ be able to smoke the tree that’s on the side of these on gp
as far as war, man i’m’ bout as prepared
as my grandma is for prayer, and i’m a rich player
no hand-outs at all, dawg
i rode this mothaf-cker, guns stuck to me
i watched the wheels fall off, then i ran out of despair
i send n-ggas atcha’ in broad day, just to air case
triggers’ll cl!ck-clack your k!llers’ll six-slack you, that’s bare face
your single exceeds your rep, you ain’t worth it to paraphrase
you ain’t worth a single step in my circular staircase
[chorus]
you could be on the floor bleeding
if you still actin’ tough? (then yo)
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
if you actin’ like you gangsta, but a white flag waver (huh)
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
don’t suddenly get hot, then start frontin’ on ya block (uh-huh)
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
if they run up with the drop, and you don’t come off what you got (then yo)
that’s the way you get timberlan’d up
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