Large Professor - Get Off That Bullsh** lyrics

Artist: Large Professor Album: The L.P Song: Get Off That Bullsh** It's getting harder in the streets to survive in '95 It's snakes alive, so black prepare to drive In the outside lane and bounce on all traffic n***as in my midst only make me get graphic Detailed description, funk overdose n***as from coast to coast get that a** ready for the roast f** the barbecue If you're asking how many members is missing it's probably two I came inside the party to Help you recognise, how every second flys So the way I'mma sum it up it's time to organise But before we do that part, some of us got to get Our minds together and get off the bullsh** I watch the white watch the red and blue fight all night On the American flag another gang banger bag We're loosing at a rate that's tragic, peace to my man ryan o As round the way we called him magic A brother who just wanted to chill and play ball Light skin, was ye tall, he used to say 'Paul' 'You coming out with something?', I used to say 'No Doubt' He wasn't into dumbing out or fronting And to my other brother man who used to call me 'Yankee' I got enough problems with the people that don't thank me When I hold the door, we in the same hall on the same side That's why some times I got to slide Cos my own be flipping Step up in my path and get hit by a mental a** whipping Get off that bullsh** When opportunity knocks you got to answer nowadays To make power plays we must change our ways And use all the resources that life has to offer Strong will survive, weak will get softer So get offa the bullsh** is the name of the poem To the metronome, take it one time to the dome As the right type of hype kid, you know I'm legit With my new funk hit, get off the bullsh**