hype inc - (old school) get it in lyrics
[intro]
get it in
[verse 1: hacim]
started at fourteen creating crazy rhymes off heart beat
my sparks deep, brighter than the rest of you blown geeks
i’m heat seeker, depleting the weak with the ether
my sounds heavy know to blow out ya stock speakers,
i get in! right on at the drop of a dime
seem like i’m waiting too long but now it’s time to get mine
well alabama stand up so you can know where i’m from
a lot of history been made but that don’t mean that we’re done
one love
[hook 1: hacim, select, claude.]
[verse 2: hacim]
i get it! k!lling off all you clowns for sure
i chew ’em up and spit ’em out said that’s that vomit flow
said it’s the sickest you’ve done heard and now there asking for more
but why not ..just give the game exactly what is needed
my flow is like the season, spicing up the reason for hip hop
i just go off the top of the dome with a higher standard of rhyming
that predominantly pulls caps backwards, it hard to tell what i’m after
my soul remains attach to this music that i’ll master
living for today and i plan on years after, flipping my dream
collecting cream on raw stature, that’s why i’m so sick of the radio
playing the bull sh-t i’m use to dropping rhymes on some concrete substance
so back up off him, i’m already set for stardom, my crew will stomp you
feather weights without a guilty conscience get it?
[verse 3: select]
you know i get it!
k!lling these beats its a must, feel the rush
fill you up and watch ya bust and plus i double up
with my boys hype inc don’t blink ya might miss
what we got coming, p-ss the ball we don’t fumble
we keep moving, we don’t stumble, through the rain we’re the thunder
we’re the spring, we’re the summer burning up the spot cause we hot
we the hip to the hop matter of the fact
you’re the reason that i don’t stop, ha!
[verse 4: claude rautha]
what about a vomit flow
someone grab a bucket, going to cut it close
but close will never cut it, beat sounds weak
need a harder hitting drum kit, sounding
revolutionary better grab ya musket
i must get “it” in, tell ya girl to tell her friend
i’ll be making beats i’ll never stop, i’ll never end
i’ll apprehend every sound and sample i can
hype inc world tour that’s the master plan
[outro]
its ala-b a m a
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