Chorus:

Get your back up off the wall

And you can get it, get it, get it, get it

(repeat 4X)

Tash:

I heard niggaz wanna know who flips the most hoes

The R&B singers or the niggaz with flows

So what I did was take a poll, like Clinton versus Dole

(So the fake rappers wouldn't be out of control)

And the more girls I asked, the more I heard 'em say

They said they wanted balls, pussy niggaz stay away

Good choice, cuz Rico don't be losing his voice and no...(activator

spraying sound)

To make my hair look moist

Just a sack of pommel that I got from John Dale

Cuz this is how I do it but it ain't Montel

It's the knight in rusty armor, hardcore rap designer

That be dissin pussy niggaz in scoops of eyeliner

Cuz look at how you dress, you think you lookin fresh

With your leather vest wrapped around your cutie bird chest

Keep freezing while I keep easing down the road

Cuz Tash will scoop your girl no matter what y'all niggaz sold

Gold or double plat

Catastrophe will have your girl butt-naked laying flat (laying flat)

Horizontal, while I'm running all up in it

To the rap jams, you know, that 99 beats a minute

Party shit

The R&B singers try to swipe

That's why they callin me to make they remixes hype

But I'm the type of cat to go to your show and boo ya

Black ya, blue ya

Then throw my tape to ya

Chorus:

J-Ro:

Who the hell let the dog out the gate?

Ready or not, here I come to set it straight

Cuz it's a thin line between love and hate

So emcees bow down and prepare to meet your fate

Cuz these(smiling faces)smiling faces sometimes

They wanna backstab and bite my rhymes

But I keep a pack skin tight