Kool Keith - Get Off My Elevator - Sözleri

Get off my elevator! 


	(Security will escort you out the building)


	Get off my elevator! 


	(That woman is very nosey)





I choose my subjects, personal man, that's what I want to write


Critics critique, I compel that lots of rappers weak


'97 I blacked out, he's paying all my rent


Larger than hip-hop, you watch me like the president


No feedback on R&B scams motivate me


With stretch marks around your gut plus I know you hate me


Guard your feet, lose celulite, I'm a come complete


Work off your stomach pounds with super sonic stomach sounds


That's word to hoss, animal heads, stupid fly gorilla


I get pros vexed, on ghetto clicks I get iller


Guard your rab mics, my style shine like zebra stripes


Right in your forehead, my word becomes a real missle


I be hanging in back doors like Rose's toilet tissue


Hydrolic engines blow flies out your left window


Your rap is catnip with slob dropping on the pillow


Shut your face, shut your mouth like pigeons floying south


I'm rolling rampart, the bottom kids where you start


Get off my two sacks, light your pipes, load your cracks





	Get off my elevator! 


	(Security will escort you out the building)


	Get off my elevator! 


	(That woman is nosey, trying to find out business)


	Get off my elevator! 


	(Security will escort you out my building)


	Get off my elevator! 


	(That woman is nosey, trying to find out more business)





You're rapping wackey, your whole wardrobe, your colored food stamps


Department of agriculture scheming like a vulture


I burn your sideburns off on tracks like John Shaft


You be counting your pubic hairs trying to do the math


Like mascot, you front your ashy face and black beat


Studio platic melts panties sweating street heat


I'll be there like Vladimir packing in your ear


Dr. Smith, Will Robinson make you say "Oh dear"


I take your tour bus, treat you like infested puss


Lima beans drop down and grease your dirty jeans


National thunderstorms, step up and find your power


Your records hot melt like yogurt and you smell sour


Get my reels, Ampex, a-DAT system flex


You got polio knees, lock fell on Soul Train


The anser is Anorex, punks I'll flip your brain


Like Don Cornelious, I hide behind the scenes


Make you lick my hot dogs with ketchup on two beans


I censorship real quick and feed your family cabbage


Make you thought eat ham hocks, tuna out the garbage


Blind your range with tones, your radio sounds strange


Eat out your rear bag, snatch ribs out your wild coyote


Tell Bob to pay me, the company boss still owe me


But Capitol built walls, built fences


I come for my check, don't lower your defenses





	Get off my elevator! 


	(Security will escort you out my building)


	Get off my elevator! 


	(You are very nosey and un-highclassed)


	Get off my elevator! 


	(Security will definitely esort you away from my building)


	Get off my elevator! 


	(You'll be shipped away in a cop car)





Elevation, I want elevation beyond elevation yes!


Elevation, elevation, past elevation


Elevation, elevators elevating elevation


 


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