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Get On This

To the whole south pole
Where they keep it cold
You gotta get on this
And to the people on the couch
In my back house
Just get on this

Check it out
I take an oath and promise
Not to use a Thomas Guide to provide
A way to get from point A to point B
So I can see my way through the stratego
I gotta put the group before my ego
Cuz sometimes we bump heads like NFL linemen
Ugly duckling isn't all fun and rhymin
We take the bitter with the sweets
So we want the fortunes of war and no more defeats
Now take it how you want
Wanna take it from me
On this night I nearly had a fist fight with Dizzy
And this group struggle reflects
Effects of a ripple while Rodney’s in the middle
(Where's he at) he's in the middle
Row to row, toe to toe, blow for blow
Shovin and cussin
And it's really over nothin
Now we didn't speak for a week
It's hard to make amends
Baby bubba but we're still friends

[Chorus]
To the whole south pole
Where they keep it cold
You gotta get on this
And to the people on the couch
In my back house
Just get on this
And to the people pushin vinyl at a record spot
You gotta get on this
And to those who forgot how to rock hip hop
Just get on this

I take an oath and promise
And to be completly honest
People wanna con us
I feel piranas on us
Like an orthodontist
But here’s the catch
We've got nets for those who pose threats
Like plasticman’s elastic bands it's a stretch
To forget, regret then get fresh (what's your name)
Well I'm Dizzy D and I got problems galore
You may have a lot of problems but I've got much more
Sometimes I wanna fold
Scared of what the dealer may hold
My daughters turning six and it's
My mothers gray hairs proving to me she cares
Plus the fact that she looks older than she is
And that's my reason for believing in Him
And the group but sometimes I lose sight
And bite forbidden fruit
The past flew past and crashed like the zepplin
So now I'm steppin

[Chorus]

Now take how you want it
Wanna take it from me
The Bob Beamon leaping
Over sleeping one AC
You know I got cat class
And I got cat style
If you need to read up check the facts on file
To you big wig emcees, you talk mess
You could talk forever and I couldn't care less
With your hardcore style that you took off some checklist
You used to wear Skids and an Africa necklace
Money hungry living life trend to trend
But now we're living near the end
And they can say stay calm there's no stopping us
Dump napalm on top of us
A-bomb the metropolis
And where would you be
I know where I'll be, Antarctica
That's the place I take my escape pod
Which is my faith in God
I can't wait till the day I'm leaving
I'm done here, see you on a hundred dollar weekend

Get on this
(What, what) get on this (ok)

Bobbito’s Footwork (guaranteed delight)
And Ms. Violet Brown (guaranteed delight)
The world famous Beat Junkies (guaranteed delight)
And my man Dave Wollick (guaranteed delight)
Fat Beats (guaranteed delight)
And all the Rheanauts (guaranteed delight)
DJ Marv Ski (guaranteed delight)
And Craig the engineer (guaranteed delight)
(To the hip hop maniac)