Organized Noize - Sho' Ya Right lyrics

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Organized Noize - Sho' Ya Right lyrics

{* "Sho ya right" repeated in background of verses *} [BackBone] Hey, hey, stay sharp as f** Tell 'em, get that right and straighten that up Fat Face, the man of hundred grand Work the mic with precise precision, knah'msayin? At 36 on the bean, cut clean I'll bring you the whole thing for 18 They look to Back for the word on the street You see him smilin, count eight gold teeth You see it, he keep the brim broke slightly k**in 'em with the one that roll lightly Floppin in the M-6 deuce The A-T go and then he do too Baby I tell tell like it T-I-S I'll stand right here and sho' stop ya career Call him, H2O, ice-cold water Just like dat dere, in that particular order Uhhhhh.. school these young G's on the Concrete Fall off and be back on in one week He keep his clothes crease crisp out the cleaners Did court subpenas on some simple misdemeanors They ain't got nuttin on me! Cuz he true my light right not to be Wham..uhh..wham.. see 'em hittin me Y'all hold it down I'll be back thru here in a minute [Hook: k**er Mike] 2X We serve it raw or ready to chop (Sho ya right) You get every damn gram straight dropped (Sho ya right) Cook chickens, no sizzle no pop (Sho ya right) Or better when you ready to shop (Sho ya right) [BackBone] We old-school, walk the dog out the yard We play the curse, serve it hard on the 'vard You know the number fo' ya e'en went to see shorty The automatic beast keep him off me sh**, holla at me, y'all know ya know me Ya drunk with them 1600 DSOP's (Be dat!) We bake bread by the loaf Smoke ya 'dro down to a roach Let 'em know this here fisher from the do' Ya already know, exactly how it goes SWAT's.. in trees.. DF one G, da pure emcee What's happenin? What's happenin? What's happenin? Organ No-I-Z, keep ya motherf**in trunk valid Tell 'em, it's goin down this evening Keep it jumpin like Sunday, go to meeting Uh-uh, it don't stop, it don't quit It get down to the nitty-grit... ...that brand new out the box I ain't in them, swear to make 'em call the cops I walk a path, play the cut Lil' girl shake her bu*t Ay, ay, ay, now party people if ya wit me say... [Hook: k**er Mike] 2X {*repeat "Sho ya right" until fade*}