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Appendix Multimedia - Bout 2 Get Loose Lyrics



Appendix Multimedia - Bout 2 Get Loose Lyrics




I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Out of my cage
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Up in the booth
I'm about to get loose
Just do what I do
I'm about to get loose

When these songs come on
I go in my zone & get in that mode
Ay yo Cito, Throw that beat on
I'm about to record
Do what I do
Man I'm bout to get loose. I'm about to get loose
I'm out of my cage when I'm loc'd in the Booth
You know what I do
How does he do what he do, so fluid
His movements in tune with the music
If you 'new what he 'new
You might just 'do what he 'do
But you clueless to do this
You nuisances lose
Or
Your noose is just loose
You can't hang with my crew
Palm Tree, In The Struggle
And BORN outchea too
Breezing, everything happens for reasons
Go against me, that is practically treason
No Cap'n Philips, I'm the one steering
God MC, don't know what y'all believe
Or who to believe, when these dudes on the beats
Make music that's weak. I ain't losing no sleep
I do this in my sleep, I do this while you sleep
So you can keep sleeping
Your talents ain't needed
Your palettes need cleaning
Your canvas is empty, and
You need an easel
Y'on't care about the art
Y'on't care about the people
Y'on't care about the music
You just wanna see dough

But not me and Cito

I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Out of my cage
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Up in the booth
I'm about to get loose
Just do what I do
I'm about to get loose

We do what we do, then we do it again
Y'all just do what you can
We do what we want
We know we gonna win
Who gonna stop us
It's hard to be modest
When you work the hardest
Avoiding the nonsense
Don't know what to call it
I just been on my job
Y'all need to work harder
If you do what I do, do you get your respect
Or are you in this for chex
I can just flex
On anyone thinking they're next
I'll come for their nex
I'm in this for keeps
Been doing this 500 weeks
Even while you niggas sleep
I'm out here grinding
Me I put time in
Again and again and again
Plus I put in over time
You can ask Cito, he know what I do with beats
He know I come up with the heat
Supplying the fire, there isn't anything like this
Y'all were just lucky to find this
Not on the radar, but I'm about to Surface
And word perfect these verses
I'm about to get loose, we just getting started
This the first song on the project
This just the intro, this is real simple
Messing with flows on this instrumental
Pay no attention to BPM
Cuz I'm out here setting the tempo
Running the plays, they run in a maze
They fuc'n amazed at how I can do this
But, right now your boy is just getting loose
Y'all just accustomed to losing

I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Out of my cage
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Up in the booth
I'm about to get loose
Just do what I do
I'm about to get loose

I'm about to get loose, like them chic's on the goose
When I'm up in the booth, I just do what it do
You wish you can do better, but you ain't as clever
I put words together and you are just stuc'
Shit outta luc'... like I give a fuc'
About you and your crew, you are nothing to us
Maybe just lunch... but that's just a hunch
Competition like pussy, that's getting eat up

I'm slic' with the tongue
Look at the flic' of the syllables
Mixed with the drums - I do this for fun
Plus I can do anything
Better than anyone anytime that I want
Blessed with the confidence
Probably one of the prominent artists
Who go off the top the head
Guillotine, kill em and leave the scene
Flexing no creotene
Doing these reps, but I don't be in the gym
Lyrical exercise, working em out
Lyric for lyric, you know what I'm bout
In this profession, I feel I'm the best
If you saw my progression you wouldn't have doubt
While you sit in the house
I was figuring out
How to get on my job
And I put in that time
Y'all niggas slac'n
I put plans in action
Shit ain't gonna happen
If you don't go grind
I'm on a mission
I got tunnel vision
I know what I want
So I'm a go get it
Cuz I'm a go getter
I gotta go harder than
All of the artists who
Way they the hardest
Cuz they don't got heart
And they don't drop knowledge
A lot of their styles just isn't as polished mine
Me I go in all the time, but people don't pay me no mind
Really that's fine

I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Out of my cage
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Up in the booth
I'm about to get loose
Just do what I do
I'm about to get loose
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I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Out of my cage
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Up in the booth
I'm about to get loose
Just do what I do
I'm about to get loose

When these songs come on
I go in my zone & get in that mode
Ay yo Cito, Throw that beat on
I'm about to record
Do what I do
Man I'm bout to get loose. I'm about to get loose
I'm out of my cage when I'm loc'd in the Booth
You know what I do
How does he do what he do, so fluid
His movements in tune with the music
If you 'new what he 'new
You might just 'do what he 'do
But you clueless to do this
You nuisances lose
Or
Your noose is just loose
You can't hang with my crew
Palm Tree, In The Struggle
And BORN outchea too
Breezing, everything happens for reasons
Go against me, that is practically treason
No Cap'n Philips, I'm the one steering
God MC, don't know what y'all believe
Or who to believe, when these dudes on the beats
Make music that's weak. I ain't losing no sleep
I do this in my sleep, I do this while you sleep
So you can keep sleeping
Your talents ain't needed
Your palettes need cleaning
Your canvas is empty, and
You need an easel
Y'on't care about the art
Y'on't care about the people
Y'on't care about the music
You just wanna see dough

But not me and Cito

I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Out of my cage
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Up in the booth
I'm about to get loose
Just do what I do
I'm about to get loose

We do what we do, then we do it again
Y'all just do what you can
We do what we want
We know we gonna win
Who gonna stop us
It's hard to be modest
When you work the hardest
Avoiding the nonsense
Don't know what to call it
I just been on my job
Y'all need to work harder
If you do what I do, do you get your respect
Or are you in this for chex
I can just flex
On anyone thinking they're next
I'll come for their nex
I'm in this for keeps
Been doing this 500 weeks
Even while you niggas sleep
I'm out here grinding
Me I put time in
Again and again and again
Plus I put in over time
You can ask Cito, he know what I do with beats
He know I come up with the heat
Supplying the fire, there isn't anything like this
Y'all were just lucky to find this
Not on the radar, but I'm about to Surface
And word perfect these verses
I'm about to get loose, we just getting started
This the first song on the project
This just the intro, this is real simple
Messing with flows on this instrumental
Pay no attention to BPM
Cuz I'm out here setting the tempo
Running the plays, they run in a maze
They fuc'n amazed at how I can do this
But, right now your boy is just getting loose
Y'all just accustomed to losing

I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Out of my cage
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Up in the booth
I'm about to get loose
Just do what I do
I'm about to get loose

I'm about to get loose, like them chic's on the goose
When I'm up in the booth, I just do what it do
You wish you can do better, but you ain't as clever
I put words together and you are just stuc'
Shit outta luc'... like I give a fuc'
About you and your crew, you are nothing to us
Maybe just lunch... but that's just a hunch
Competition like pussy, that's getting eat up

I'm slic' with the tongue
Look at the flic' of the syllables
Mixed with the drums - I do this for fun
Plus I can do anything
Better than anyone anytime that I want
Blessed with the confidence
Probably one of the prominent artists
Who go off the top the head
Guillotine, kill em and leave the scene
Flexing no creotene
Doing these reps, but I don't be in the gym
Lyrical exercise, working em out
Lyric for lyric, you know what I'm bout
In this profession, I feel I'm the best
If you saw my progression you wouldn't have doubt
While you sit in the house
I was figuring out
How to get on my job
And I put in that time
Y'all niggas slac'n
I put plans in action
Shit ain't gonna happen
If you don't go grind
I'm on a mission
I got tunnel vision
I know what I want
So I'm a go get it
Cuz I'm a go getter
I gotta go harder than
All of the artists who
Way they the hardest
Cuz they don't got heart
And they don't drop knowledge
A lot of their styles just isn't as polished mine
Me I go in all the time, but people don't pay me no mind
Really that's fine

I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Out of my cage
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
I'm about to get loose
Up in the booth
I'm about to get loose
Just do what I do
I'm about to get loose
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Writer: Amjad Khan
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