Source Vs. Inn Depth: RD 1
Battles, Source, Freestyles, Hip Hop, Rap, Commercial, Mainstream, Underground
Get At Me.
Story behind the song
Bumpy Johnson - "Move Around"
Lyrics
[HOOK] x1
It's a man and a boy, I wonder which is which
No switch, Inn Depth is a hundred percent bitch
I put it down... Whoa! You know it sound... Cold!
So Move Around... Ho! Where my crown?... Oh!
[HOOK]
The clocks tickin' time, and every block's pitchin mines / I ain't say his bitch is fine, but this nigga just Nick n' dime
I'm spittin grit and grime, every single rippin' line / You ain't even old enough to drive, so just sit and ride
My shit is built to grind, thugs cook, run n' rob / I'm cuttin' up work, you lookin' for a summer job
So don't duck and dodge, watch or menace / Word to ya pops, the only thing you pop is quizzes
I'm a business in the makin', pennants that I'm chasin' / You did ya home-work, go home jerk, and erase it
Place it... in the trashcan wit Oscar / The cannon twist ya noodle like dancin pasta
Stop so you live, mane my flames is butane / I'm all over this kid like germs and food-stains
You ain't really bout to bake or freeze me / They predicted I'll win it, so I'ma take it easy
[HOOK] x2
The tool spillin', I'm thru illin', the dude chillin ' / While he's waitin' to get saved by Whovillain
If you fill in the blanks, then you'll feel the mistake / The kid's whack, so like Kit-Kat, I'll give him a break
Don't take what I say and misconstrue it / Cuz you can end up laid out, drippin fluids
This music, might state, some dudes, might hate / It's like I'm dealin' drugs, cuz I'm carryin' this light weight
I fight fate, in the face of danger / I'ma animal, who won't confuse rage with anger
I bang wit the bangers, talk and then step / I ate Nick, there's no need for me to get Inn Depth
But since that name is the one you chose / I'll gun that soul if any livin ones that bold
I'm on that road, and yes son I do tax / So you should stick to rappin for bitches in Yahoo! Chats
[HOOK] x2
