Get Me Going

You don't wanna get me going Cuz once I start, there's no stopping or slowing There's one thing for certain I be knowing My talent and skill it keep on growing When it comes to the dirt, don't mess with me Got it straight out the mud, got the recipe Might yak on the beat, sipping Hennessey Got the pedigree and the energy Throwing dirt on my name is a waste of time Cuz I know myself and I came to rhyme Y'all skills don't match so watch your words More fly then a plane filled up with birds Lyrically I'm boasting, competition roasting First we get the bread, and then we get to toasting On the west coast baby, on the beat yeah I'm just coasting You don't wanna start me up, and really get me going Oh no no no no, you'll really get me going Oh no no no no, you'll really get me going Time to stir up the pot like a bowl of stew Made of weed, but I need you to all be cool Like the breeze and the ease which I spit these raps Like a mummy getting taped for a boxing match And I'm nice with my right, when I write these words So my price went up twice, that's what I deserve Had the ice, had the spice and I had the herb Like Serena with the left, yeah I had to serve On the road, in the booth, yeah my flow is crack Yeah I talk cash shit, got the dough to match Call me Usain Bolt, when I'm on the track Fine freaks in the sheets, yeah I'm known for that Since I don't really be where the haters be Ain't much that a hater could say to me Haunt rappers like ghosts, they afraid of me And I don't freestyle, I get paid a fee Lyrically I'm boasting, competition roasting First we get the bread, and then we get to toasting On the west coast baby, on the beat yeah I'm just coasting You don't wanna start me up, and really get me going Oh no no no no, you'll really get me going Oh no no no no, you'll really get me going