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get on'em - t-k.a.s.h. lyrics

[intro + scratching: dj true justice]
“more than a player, mo*more than a player”
“call me an enforcer”
“ca*ca*ca*ca*call me an enforcer”
“walk inside the line, he’s dead”
“walk inside the line, he’s dead”
look

[verse 1: t*k.a.s.h.]
i’m from the huey to bobby, assata, pac and afeni
it’s too expensive to live, but we got money for henny
callin’ cops on the blacks for doin’ nothin’ but livin’
tech companies, colleges, subdivisions, and prisons
up in the b*a*y*a*r*e*a
r*i*p*m*a*c*dre
you say you preservin’ our legacy and progressivenеss
but you don’t know who paris is? mmm, okay
t*k.a.s.h., are you back
back with the pro*black clapback rap slap?
indeed, they said thеy wanna smoke with the enemy
but really, all they wanted was some food trucks and free weed
fake woke, person at the computer and tv
i’d rather stand over mumble rap and pp
self*financed green screen, numpin’ b3hree
feel me? but most cannot hear or see mee

[chorus: t*k.a.s.h.]
they said he quit the game for good, but i know him, i know him
t*k.a.s.h. is back to shake sh*t up and get on ’em, get on ’em (look)
they say he quit the game for good, but i know him, i know him
t*k.a.s.h. is back to shake sh*t up and get on ’em, get on ’em
get on ’em

[verse 2 : t*k.a.s.h.]
mortal kombat, tell ’em come back
street fighter, all you kids, shred ya contracts
speak fire, all you get is quran bomb tracks
spickin’ bunction, end the function, it is nothin’
for me to say, “f*ck donald trump”
i know you think conscious artists is all punks
but you might get yo ass whooped, too
first, let me show my students what this math book do
what a tragedy, he want to battle me
but his levels, you gotta pay ‘fa you actually access me
net neutrality, check reality is more black culture in oakland
than black people in oakland, the back stings when smokin’
in other words, the truth hurts
like the genocidal undertones of bangin’ the turf and doin’ dirt
n*ggas ain’t got no job, but they put in work for the white man
whenever they fight fam, you know that i’m right, fam
you know it’s some hitters but overall
today’s bay area artists just ain’t that tight, man
i heard that they caught a town, east san fran
new brooklyn, silicon valley, i’m like, “d*mn!”
they said i’m h*lla ancient
but paris said, “that’s the kinda sh*t suckas say when you made it”
n*ggas be on the gram, holdin’ money to they brain
talkin’ to they self, reinactin’ pagan revelations
my statement’s abrasive, i’ve built up foundation
for raptive is claimin’ today’s generation
tomie kash still pushin’ weight? patience
it takes greatness to wake and debate hatred

[outro: dj true justice]
(scratching)

- t k a s h lyrics

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