the coup - sneakin' in lyrics
[boots]
how we gon’ get in for free?
now, i calculate the beatin for approximated speakin
play it at your party for intoxicated freakin
one for the motherf-ckers at the par-ty
two for the dj’s b-mpin this for me
three for the girls with the fake id
and a pound if you snuck through the back for free
see sneakin into sh-t probably always been my hobby
1985, in the henry j. lobby
ten bones for the fresh fest to me was like robbery
tennis shoes squeakin — security tried to mob me
people screamin so loud, they lungs got broke when
$hort grabbed the mic and started yellin out, “oakland!”
not the type of brother that’s hard with a death wish
but one thing that i’ll die for is bein on the guest list
i’m talkin bout a p-ssyfit, sayin loud explicit sh-t
“can’t you read my name motherf-cker; ain’t you literate?!?!!”
i be sayin this even if it ain’t legitimate
although it ain’t considerate, i get in with no scrilla spent
caught the 57 bus to the coliseum
run-d.m.c. and ll, gotta see em
negotiatin with a guard out by the trailer
me and twenty potnahs got in for a taylor
later in the game sh-t was much more elaborate
motherf-ckers rocked the spot, with fake laminate
show em to security, and it was like bam!
on stage with ice cube at the summer jam
i’m not a fronter and, this ain’t a cover band
i’m always givin you the really and no other than
alameda drive-in, didn’t wanna pay a buck
five motherf-ckers layin flat, in the mini-truck
used to sneak in to the eastmont cinemas
through the exit, sometimes about ten of us
but you know, i guess it was so easy
cause they playin movies that’s already on tv
most of them flicks i can’t recommend
but back then, half the fun was sneakin in
see me in the alley, but nah i ain’t no crack hoe
i’m waitin for my folks to open up the back do’
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