
Date of issue: 01.06.2003
Record label: Om
Song language: English
8 is Enuff |
Double K |
One, I’m unexplainable, but able to rip |
You got some way to go before you even handle this |
Two ways to understand the formula is don’t trying it |
Saying in ways, my paving it, nigga, I can’t deny it |
Three verses to my one, and two niggas to your camp |
Squares living undercover, and you trying to diss the champ |
Four-wheel rapping over broke beats uphill |
Trucking like an old-timer with a rival to kill |
The five star deputy loc, watch the smoke, choke |
Every rapper in the place, taking music for a joke |
Six seconds minus five to keep the burner alive |
So when it’s time to gat 'em up, only the K survives |
Seven times eleven was the year Mike Will dropped |
Twenty-four years later, and I still can’t be stopped |
Eight’s enough and late’s enough, will be the time that I return |
Coming back to claim rap, catch me chilling on perv |
Thes One |
Yo, the P take the weight like a pulley, hooking and slinging |
Los Angelino bullies rapping, not seeing |
Meaning flaps to non-fiending to a soft land and |
Taking props like a principal cops a Walkman (to all mine) |
I assign rhymes to the culture like enzymes |
To erase the Alzheims, they remember my odd lines |
Scribed in vibes on wax, then off tracks |
They repeat 'em or copy like fax (he's a fighter, man) |
It’s tighter than what he could write on his own |
Sitting alone with some headphones on his dome |
With his mom yelling, «turn the beat down» («Turn that shit down!») |
In the background, slapping wack sounds, send him back to his town |
To catch a one-way pass, a Cambridge sound clash |
They burn like hash, I take the cash and dash |
Spread the love like a rash, I’m irrational |
Messing with a Latino, so national |
I fly anywhere on a thirty-three cent stamp |
And spread plates in my field like a discus champ |
Distance champ, I’m undisputed even when I do it |
Double K send a chorus forward, you’ll pursue it |
Double K |
And I’m perving, serving, you better watch that man |
Coming with heat you can’t escape, burning up your land |
And we perving way hard, overboard and underweight |
Fresh noise knocking 'em out, we come from L. A |
And we perving, serving you niggas, just watch that man |
Coming with heat you can’t escape, burning up your land |
And we perving way hard, overboard and underweight |
Fresh noise knocking 'em out, straight outta West L. A |
People Under The Perv, People Under The Perv |
People Under The Stairs! |
(scratched and repeated) |
Perving, serving, you better watch that man… this here’s the doctor, saying, «The bigger the headache, the bigger the thrill… and we the big headache, baby. |
«Ha! |
Say, Thes One, what’s happening? |
What’s happening? |
What’s happening? |
He got us… |
Oh, okay |
Rock it! |
(repeated) |
All night! |
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The L.A. Song | 2003 |
Empty Bottles of Water | 2003 |
Montego Slay | 2003 |
Tales of Kidd Drunkadelic | 2003 |
Jappy Jap | 2003 |
Shoot Your Shot ft. People Under The Stairs | 2011 |
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The Double K Show | 2003 |
Trippin' at the Disco | 2009 |
The Dig | 2003 |
The Outrage | 2003 |
Keepin It Live | 2003 |
Hang Loose | 2003 |
Nightrunners | 2016 |
The Joyride | 2003 |
Feels Good | 2016 |