Son Of Light - Get Yours lyrics

[Verse 1] You could be the word on the streets, I'll be the word on the beat Make you turn on the heat, I shine Son's got it in mind to blow up year, by year, by one at a time My words hold such force that the audiences run to the mill and get lost Turn me on, but can't turn me off You miss my rhymes and words of course Got no room for poor, the world's tore We got no room for war More bombing, you got room in your drawers More tunes then you got room for applause Soon head sh**, with tune to the source Who spits sh** every fool with a word True grip, sun's close with the birds There's a new time coming, that's what I heard Yes, let's do it like this Say one word and I say my bit Scream so loud cause I can't hear sh** Try too hard and you won't make it Cause you ain't my b**h You ain't my trick You ain't my blood You ain't so sick You ain't my music I ain't your hits, just sit with the sun that's it And go [Hook] Just go, go get yours Just run to the mill, don't pause Just go, go get yours Get the meat, get the gravy, get the sauce Just go, go get yours Time will teach, Son Of Light of course Just go, go get your [Verse 2] Everybody wanna be like you With x-ray vision so they see right through At the s** missing they wanna get with y'all boo And the checks, wishing they could have your money too I'm above that, complicate yourself for a nickel and a dime You don't love rap, but you love money And love's funny Get it with your life and say "what up sunny?" Get it, I get abtsract What you cats feed or an a** crack Food, get your cash back Be an Alkaholik man, bring Tash back Buy a rubber for a cause, get a flashback (Listen) Or listen to a Son say it You play the right game, but don't know how to play it Love is love, that's real I guess that you could say that is quarter mill, baby [Hook] [Outro] Get your, get your Get your, get your Somebody say get yours Say get yours Say get yours Say get yours (Everybody, clap your hands) (De faller og slår seg, men de glemmer å gråte)