Everybody Get Loose Songtext
von The 7A3

Yo Schooly drop that beat
Yeah, one two y′all
A little something like this

Pay attention when I'm speakin′ yo hear what I'm sayin'
I′m not givin′ an order, but you obeyin'
Yeah I′m born in Brooklyn and moved to Cali
I wear my Filas 'cause I don′t like Bally's
Livin′ large, checks comin' for residuals
Hang with the three but I'm still an individual
Just another dog but it′s okay with me
′Cause I'm S-T-R-O-N-G
See everybody′s cold losin' their minds
Lookin′ at the three and seein' dollar signs
For all you gang bangers, tonight there′s a truce
Everybody in the house, we're gonna get loose
Yo, break it down now
Aw yeah, haha


Let's get it started, get the crowd movin′
Wild and loose, and keep the ladies groovin′
'Cause, that ain′t the job and the job gets done
Make you crazy in the moonlight, burn you up in the sun
In the beginning, there was doubt in your opinion
Slept on the trio, but now look who's grinnin′
All the way to the bank, to make the deposit
Keep food on the table and get in deposit
Takin' off on the flight of the sparrows
If this were Egypt, you′d look upon pharaohs
Plant the seed then proceed with caution
To all my enemies, I wish you good fortune
This is my destiny we always knew this
'Cause we have duns, nice to do this
I'm in the party gonna give you a boost
Everybody in the house, let′s get loose

To whom it may concern, yes we′re intellectual
Your lady loves it and wants to make it sexual
Intimidated then you start to fess
'Cause when widely risen, my mind can′t get stressed
You're, weak with kind, but let us remind
Not on a dissin′ mission but stay off my line
'Cause Hollywood is good, but Brooklyn is bumpin′
Ladies each places, the three are humpin'
Are you confused by the way that I talk?
No, it's not an accident this is East New York
Guaranteed I′m in the party, got so much juice
Come on everybody, because we′re gonna get loose


Downtown brothers with an uptown swing
And for all you shit poppers, your heard's nothin′
It doesn't really matter what you do or say
You say it can′t be done, psh, no comprende
Oogie boogie woogie but you're 73
Don′t play if you don't rock the M-I-C
Brent is the bass, and I am the tenor
Muggs adds the scratch and we all live in splendor
I love the girlies, I won't even front
My brother loves the money, I have to be blunt
′Cause, this is reality the truth we speak
The party doesn′t pump 'til we reach our peak
Because, boredom is babblin′ schmear anxiety
Caused by stress, through our society
Fuck the rules 'cause they don′t mean a damn
I rock the party, Muggs drops the jam
So everybody in the house no excuse
'Cause the posse′s in the house, and we're gonna get loose