Fortune Family - Take A Seat lyrics

[Intro: from Hard to k** 1990] Nows the time, we're out gunned an undermanned. But you know something...we're gonna win And I'll tell you why. Superior attitude, superior state of mind We'll get 'em buddy Believe me. Every f**in' one of 'em [Verse 1: Hop] Yeah The answer's at the bottom of the can Since I rage underage, I'm a problem to the man Mr. Officer, you gotta understand I'm just sippin' out a cup and I don't bother Uncle Sam I never had enough of it Never brown baggin' it, I'm always red cuppin' it My sh** sounds hot, when you touch it need and oven mit I spit it Superbad and the fans are McLovin' it This is music for the f** of it Welcome to the fast lane, you gotta belt? Buckle it It must be, don't believe? Check the front seat Chick with Chuck D's is like enemies to the public I break necks of every MC I can find Yet to place bets but already you're behind I'm on time to break next, forget I'm ready to remind I'm something like a blank check the way I'm ready to be signed These rappers talkin sh**? I ask 'em state your beef That's when they fallin' back. Well sh**, it's time to rake a leaf I'm a problem to your life every time I make a beat Now Mr. Hobson got a mic, everybody take a seat Take a seat, just take a seat, Said I'm a problem to your life every time I make a beat Now Mr. Reefer gotta mic, everybody take a seat. Take a seat [Verse 2: Reef] They said I wasn't sh**, blah blah, I heard that Now I got a sick buzz like a Coors six pack Sit back, relax, with the mother f**in' sick raps I'm bouncing on the game like a broad with a sick rack First they doubted, and now they hatin' Fortune Fam on the mic you better play it Garden hose flow, on the beat I just spray it The fame like liqour, you just gotta chase it Hold up, hold up, let me get serious Caught up in the rush and you can get delirious I'll put an end to your dreams like a sentence with a period And I'll flow nice. You bad, egregious It's Reef on the mic, so sit the f** down Call me Collie Buddz every time I Come Around Many pickin's for the choosin's, so I pluck 'em how I please A lot of haters on the prowl, I say f** 'em that's steeze like Reef