Lyrics
Why you wanna copy?
Why you wanna steal?
Out of my mind, now I think I want to kill
Let the blood spill
Do it for the thrill
Got to keep it real
Your boy to ill
Run up on me if you really want to test my skill
Test my chill, level
Now you've awakened the devil
Several entities out of my head
The boogieman's under your bed
Instilling the words that I said
Repeating them three-time and your rhymes might end up dead
I'm pilling your top off when it pops off because y'all soft
Then I'ma hot box, there's' some Ewoks getting my rock off
Knock it off
You're jacking this sound because you like every pound
But look what you've found because I'm holding it down
So what are you going to say now?
Any day now You can really just drop it off
Because you really don't want to get served up, word up
Serverin', sipping on bourbon,
You've been pumping out tracks and I know that you heard us
Can't be another 3D
Delirious? Yeah, that's me
Spaceman Chaos you just a copy (you just a copy)
Been out my mind since day one
You should know it now
I'm the real Delirious so I'ma hold it down
They love my style they love my sound
They wanna copy me
This ain't your beat, this ain't your flow so please get off of me
Please get off of me
Please get off of me
Please get off of me
Please get off of me
Please get off of me
Please get off of me
Please get off of me
Please get off of me