7a3 Everybody Get Loose Lyrics

Everybody Get Loose Lyrics

[ VERSE 1: Bret E.B. ]

 Pay attention when I'm speakin, yo, hear what I'm sayin?

 I'm not givin an order, but you're obeyin

 Yeah, I'm born in Brooklyn and moved to Cali

 I wear my Filas cause I don't like Bally's

 Livin large, checks comin for residuals

 Hang with the 3, but I'm still an individual

 Just another dog, but it's okay with me

 Cause I'm s-t-r-o-n-g

 ????? cold losin their minds

 Lookin at the 3 and seeing dollar signs

 For all you gangbangers, tonight is the truth

 Everybody in the house, we're gonna get loose

 

 Yo, break it down now

 Ah yeah

 Ha-ha

 

 [ VERSE 2: Bret E.B. ]

 Let's get it started, get the crowd movin

 Wild and loose, it keeps the ladies groovin

 Cause that is the job and the job gets done

 Make you crazy in the moonlight, burn you up in the sun

 In the beginning there was doubt in your opinion

 Slept on the trio, but now look who's grinnin

 All the way to the bank to make the deposit

 Keep food on the table and gear in the closet

 Takin off on a flight of the sparrow

 If this were Egypt you'd look upon pharaoh

 Bret will proceed, then proceed with caution

 To all my enemies, I wish you good fortune

 This is my destiny, we always knew this

 Cause we got done and could do this

 I'm in the party, gonna give you a boost

 Everybody in the house, let's get loose

 

 [ VERSE 3: Bret E.B. ]

 To whom it may concern, yes, we're intellectual

 Your lady loves it and wants to make it sexual

 ????????? then you start to fess

 Because we're wild with this and our minds we express

 To the weak we're kind, but let us remind

 Not on a dissin mission, but stay off my line

 Cause Hollywood is good, but Brooklyn is bumpin

 Ladies each places the three are humpin

 Are you confused by the way that I talk?

 No, it's not a action, this is East New York

 Guaranteed up in the party, got so much juice

 Come on everybody, because we're gonna get loose

 

 [ VERSE 4: Bret E.B. ]

 Downtown brothers with an Uptown swing

 And for all you shit-poppers, you heard nothing

 It doesn't really matter what you do or say

 You say it can't be done? Pssss, no comprende

 Oogie-boogie-woogie was in '73

 Don't play or beef, we'll rock the m-i-c

 Bret is the bass (and I am the tenor)

 Muggs adds the scratch and we all live in splendor

 I love the girlies, I won't even front

 My brother loves the money, I have to be blunt

 Because this is reality, the truth we speak

 The party ???? pump till we reach our peak

 Because boredom is babblish, mere anxiety

 Caused by stress through our society

 Fuck the rules, cause they don't mean a damn

 I rock the party, Muggs drop the jams

 So everybody in the house, no excuse

 Cause the posse's in the house and we're gonna get loose