The Illest It Get Lyrics

The Illest It Get lyrics

f/ Buckshot







rtist: Hi-Tek f/ Buckshot



Album:Hi-Teknology



Song: The Illest it Get



Typed by: mentallyricist@hotmail.com



 



[Buckshot]



yeah uh,uh,uh



uh, yeah



Back up in the motherfuckin place



Real shit to ya face



you know how we do



we gonna show y'all nigas how we roll in the BK Side



Feel this



straight like that hardcore shit to ya back



my dog hi-tek is on da motherfuckin boards



and I'm gonn' steep for a minute and tell y'all



motherfuckers who I be



 



[Verse 1]



Blaw! Here comes the BDI thug



Buckshot, shorty with da gat tucked by the rug



It's kinda bugged niggas said I fell off on tracks



you see this dick, u fell off on that, u sell off crack



That don't mean u pop collars or drop dollars



you could be a spot watcher watch yo spot



or better yet watch da stain on yo shirt



Buckshot put ya brain on your shirt



and that's the main reason that I'm hre



Buck spit, Hi-tek beats beez in yo ear



you see buck, you see trees in da air



D's in da chair, tied up screaming for air



Little buck with big bucks, spend a little on a good dick suck



you can get this nut or that nut, huh



both for da nut, throw for a the gut, duke u gon' go for da buck



that means u go for this and go for that



and got nothing to show for that



Stick with Buck, don't need coke or crack



I teach u how to rhyme now u a joking rack



 



[Chorus][2x]



why they wanna act up



wanna get smacked up



everybody back up, what!



hit yo back up, huh



say sumthin'



everyday I lace sumthin



I see niggas stay frontin



 



[Verse 2]



yo, I don't really give a fuck about those who



don't give a fuck about me cuz



All I wanna do is cock lead, get bread



live live and get hed wicked in bed



Shabbah Rank no. 1 dick, I'ma give yo chick till tomorrow



Beg & borrow, yeah that's the hood motto



but you shouldn't follow shit that don't bring no do



you just swing low



huh, and I was taught to aim high, take over your shit call



it shanghai



I heard you wanna bang why?



It must be a reason for that



Damn videos, that gotta be the reason for that



cuz man listen, in some hoods you end up missin



snatched with yo pants down while you pissin



It's like an intermission, or better more like a song



cuz I got u listening that long



and all my true fans, I stick by y'all



and all you fake niggas I lick fire



That's when I melt hot rocks and spit larva



Buck spit saliva on your shoe



and tell you slide off with your crew



and if you rap I tell u slide off the boot



and slide off with your boo, cuz your bitch is mine too



You cop my bootleg and bit this rhyme too



goddamn nigga, your kid is mine too



take shit I'm designed too



Don't even sweat that



just when you lighting up



I leave you jet black



 



[chorus]



 



This that ill shit, the illest it get



You talk shit but you still on the dick



You can stay flock, but it still gonna hit 



as I pop yo top like this (2x)