Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ev'ry Body Got 2 Get Some, artist - Doug E. Fresh.
Date of issue: 30.05.1988
Song language: English
Ev'ry Body Got 2 Get Some |
Comin’in the place and clearin' up the smoke |
It’s the Get Fresh Crew and we ain’t no joker ya’ll |
Laugh or riddle and not by a little |
Chance you can dance |
'Cause you rather not sit until |
And not even work up a sweat |
Besides we’re in the house but not on yet |
So relax and Max and get a girl and wax |
And if she’s frontin' there’s plenty in the house to ask |
'Cause I be livin' like every day’s thaksgiving |
Don’t like Andy Griffith and can’t stand sniffin' |
Nothin' up my nose except clean air |
Or the Polo Cologne that Get Fresh wear so.so.so.so. |
Everybody (Get Fresh Crew) Got 2 get some (Say what?)(scratch) |
Now you could look at each rhyme as a small editorial |
Or better yet a sort of memorial |
Sayin' goodbye to nonsense lyrics |
Seems like a gift from a friend or a miracle |
Responsible for you on the floor |
You didn’t know who it was, now you know for sure |
An, an, an further more |
Everybody |
I’m not a trend follower, Def rhyme swallower |
Bitin' lyrics 'cause I wanna get popular… Got 2 get some |
Trend setter, get up and go getter |
An MC mention my name he know better |
To disrespect my intellect |
While I call checkmate, he call check |
Bitin' his nails like a nervous wreck |
Hearin' record after record at the Discoteque |
Rhyme on time as the climax climb |
Now you think I’m all geesed cause I’m bitter as a lime |
And I’m not here to represent |
All rappers rap intelligent |
But eack rhyme being stated is well past decent |
Some of them are old and some are quite recent |
Most of them licensed by the police precint |
Quite frequent |
Everybody (Get Fresh Crew) Got 2 get some (Say what?)(scratch) |
Cut professor, casual dressed, body inspector, girl selector |
Call him the creator or Barry Bee |
And he’s the master of scratch philosophy now |
Cuttin' it up with a flick of the wrist |
Bar' do it something like this, come on… |
(break) |
Cut Mix Maestro |
Cuts are nitro |
Glific teriffic I’ll be specific |
The words I say shows much significance |
And for instance |
If you take the time to figure out this rhyme |
You know it makes since |
Get busy… |
(break) |
I’m an articulate brother that’s hard to describe |
Living the lwas and I’m from the Twelfth Tribe |
Eat real well and I dare not Gel |
And clientel don’t make me swell |
New York City is where I live |
And up lift the spirit is what I give |
Word to Big Bird I ain’t so Saint |
But our show is so «Dope» that you’re bound to faint |
And if not you’re gonna leave exhausted |
Saying to yourself that Doug ain’t lost it |
Rockin' all night with the real number one |
And «THE SHOW» is so hot you could call me Sun |
And I just begum… |
Everybody (Get Fresh Crew) Got 2 get some (Say what?)(scratch) |