People Under The Stairs - Tuxedo Rap Lyrics
[Double K:] Tuxedo rap, hand clap, party peopleWoo!([Double K:] Whip it, whip it, whip it!Get it, get it, get it!Whip it, whip it, whip it!Just get it, get it, get it![Double K:]Hey, man, we the ones who rock on the rhythmWe tearing the roof off, it’s the one that we give ‘emDeliver the freshness, so you can go get itGet with it, everybody, let’s up-jump the break beatsSpinning like platters, we rock on preciselyAccurate jam timing, hot for the kidsWest-bounding on the track, you know just what it isSee the name on the marquee, we ‘bout to get bizGet the girls, after-party, back at the cribWe pouring up the liquors, it’s time to have kidsI’m the fresh cut maker, fly beat creatorCorner-of-the-block-hanger, professional player-haterGetting the job finished, we leave them with a smileThey say, “You make it funky!”, been doing it all the whileBass-lines with the left-hand scratchBack-spin the vinyl breaks we catch([Sung sample:] Woo!)[Thes One:]The, The People Under the Stairs, they rock it fo’ (sho’)Afro-Latin rap styled, kids be letting ‘em (know)Los Angeles duo, hip the hop, good to (go)You know my bro, smoking blunts on the (patio)Now, dig it, listening to the crew number (one)Who turned on the sex machine, let it (run)Shine to the rhythm, west to east like (sun)So have fun, Jimmy Castor we just (begun)Blow out your lungs, hung jury, jaywalk (free)Limo-tint MC’s, people envy the (P)Telescope-dope star power (definitely)Me and the homie, Christmas Michael light up the (tree)He, he roll it like Dogtown Z and the (Boys)Heavy D, Blue Funk, P is bringing the (noise)Graceful poise while toys, no soul, gold-fishing like koisWe commission the Michelin, retire and roll (boy)The-s one, Double K, pop the bubbly, party rockDub’ll be center the festivity, 1984, your activityL.A. Kings are back, so come on, get with me([Sung sample:] Woo!)[Double K:]Whip it, whip it, whip it, soul sister!([Spoken sample:] Oy!) ([Spoken sample:] C’mon!)Just get it, get it, get it, soul sister!([Spoken sample:] Oy!) (x2)[Double K:](Huh huh huh huh!)I was out on a mission, hanging at nightSmoking some cheeba-cheeba and ran into a fightTwo young brothas and one got dissedI broke up the fight and it sounded like this:I said, “There’s only one champ, everybody have fun.”One brotha said, “Split!”, I pulled out my gun“No need to act tough, ain’t no need to boast”I said, “I’m just the party rocka from coast to coast”And everybody started rapping, everybody started clappingThe young man shook my handHe said, “I didn’t wanna fight, not making a sceneIt’s just [Both:] I ain’t got no bread, I’m wearing some old threads”And in the nick of a time, I sported a fresh rhymeAnd at the flick of a J, he was wearing some new vinesI said, “Look, little brotha, quit fussing a messTry to rhyme like me, and soon, you’ll be fresh([Sung sample:] Woo!)He said, “I’m Under the Stairs, not the ladder and chutesI keep ‘em Faze-O high like Bootsy bootsTight with the loops like Windsor knotI’m the rap rooty-toot, all up in your thoughtsGirl, it may take money and may take timeBut you will never find another MC with my rhymeAnd if you do, that’s cool, you just send him my wayAnd if the sucka say to Double K, he wrote it yesterdayThen he’s a lying cheat, a thief and a bumA hip-hopping lowlife, trying to live in the slumsBut the real rap came here to act youngHand clap party people say ,“Cheers!” and have funJust throw up your hands from side to sideAnd let the P vibe make you feel real liveJust throw up your hands from side to sideAnd let me know your alright, tonight ([Sung sample:] Woo!)We high five with the…[Double K:]Whip it, whip it, whip it, soul sister!([Spoken sample:] Oy!) ([Spoken sample:] C’mon!)Just get it, get it, get it, soul sister!([Spoken sample:] Oy!) (x2)[Double K:]It’s the next (next) step (back) in the form of a soundParty people, make room when we come to your townIt’s the number one sound, hottest thing aroundTuxedo rap, handclap for the people, Howie THowie T’s in the back with the rap to tapInto the bassline add it to the 8-trackHuh! So take that, Howie T and the PWe settle the score, you need more? And that’s what we here for!Whip it, whip it, whip it!Just get it, get it, get it! (repeated)Whip it on ‘em!One time! (repeated and scratched)Huh huh huh huh!Whip it on ‘em![Spoken sample:]Now, you work all day and then you take an extra job working all night… oh, James, I’m sorry…Baby, you say you sorry one more time, I’mma give you something to be sorry about in here!… And take your hats off in my house!That’s what be going on sometimes, you know… to a lot of folks it ain’t been funny, you know why? ‘Cause the dude they with ain’t laugh ‘cause they had to pay that money… yeah! (?) Dig it? That’s going come out wears these overalls…
