Interpret:

Fort Minor

Album:

We Major (Mixtape)

Ryu: 
Ryu and Tak, Demigodz 
Green Lantern, Scoop DeVille 
This kid is only seventeen, man 
He's about to be a problem 


Tak: 
So let's get right to it and groove 
Ain't nothin' but a thing to getcha grippin' the move 
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene 
You know we kill it, goin' all out, we about to get it 


Ryu: 
Yo, it's in my blood, I was born to spit it 
The coroner has kept me warm through the storms of winter 
Ignored the pain and struggle when it's time for dinner 
We huddle together and grind, rain or shine 
Survive the weather, forget about changing spinners 
Throw me a bone, I'm just tryin' to raise my litter 
It made me bitter, eventually made me sicker 
So when the heat's on we don't get pre-game jitters, uh-uh 
We go to work man, diggin' in dirt, we took 'em to church 
We're checkin' in some teenage strippers 
Livin' life by the seat of my pants and threepeated, we champs 
Undefeated we can't lose ever whoever wanted with us 
Better roll with a camp you trust to cover your ass when your asses can't 
Huh, so bottom's up, here's one for the crew 
Put some liquor in your gut and tell me what you wanna do, sing it 


S, for every sucker left behind 
O, what they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme 
B, best believe when it's time to get it 
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it 
No 
S, for the drunk sexy women 
O, sippin' Jack with some Pepsi in it 
B, best believe when it's time to get it 
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it 


Tak: 
So let's get right to it and groove 
Ain't nothin' but a thing to getcha grippin' the move 
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene 
You know we kill it, goin' all out, we about to get it 


Wow, look at 'em now, their mouths are closed 
We done came a long way since 2004 
Spilled ŤBleachť, got the whole entire crowd exposed 
The fumes leakin' in the street, throwin' down them bowls 
Whoa, we on the job, the one with the mob 
The fake facades to get it just to make new large 
I roll a seven to nine just to break the yards 
And step in your mind and unfold the great bizarre 
Hit the kill switch, yeah, found my hitch 
I'm on the pitcher's mound for now, it's me and Will Smith 
Finally overseas, I sneak in the mattress 
Ain't nothin' like a sweet club freak with an accent 
We out gettin' bent makin' dollar amounts 
So if you with me let me see you raise your bottom with shots, say it 


S, for every sucker left behind 
O, what they were yellin' when I bust a rhyme 
B, best believe when it's time to get it 
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it 
No 
S, for the drunk sexy women 
O, sippin' Jack with some Pepsi in it 
B, best believe when it's time to get it 
We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it 


Tak: 
So let's get right to it and groove 
Ain't nothin' but a thing to getcha grippin' the move 
Gotta lovin' the way we swing when we step on the scene 
You know we kill it, goin' all out, we about to get it 


Gonna be somebody 
For anybody telling me I can't, yeah 
Gonna be someone 
For anyone who told me I had no chance 
Gonna be somebody 
I'm telling you the time has come, like that 
Gonna be someone 
And maybe you'll get it when I'm finally done