Grand Puba - Understand This lyrics

rate me

Uh.. uh.. (yeah)

It's on.. it's on.. (uh-huh)

It's on.. it's on.. (it's on)

It's on.. it's on.. (uh)

[Chorus: Female + (Puba)]

Let's get it crackin (That's that shit)

We get it poppin (All night long)

Tell me whatcha waitin on (Shake that shit)

No need for hatin on (On our shit)

We keeps it raw (Yeah)

And that's for sho' (Fo' sho')

Get it on the floor (Uh-huh)

Whatchu waitin for? (Uh)

Understand this right now (Understand this)

Understand this right now (Understand this)

[Grand Puba]

Now for those who don't know me, or those who forgot

Guess who came back to blow the God-damn spot

(Puba knows, ?? knows)

If you back that thang up on me watch it grow

This is for you haters who doubt me

For you ladies who be thinkin about me

Who can't (Be without me, pee without me)

Style inventor, make ya party hot when I enter

Five percent of the one who vibin for a Riker

Summer, winter - flowin since the days of the center

If I, bent her, slid up in the skin like a splinter

The flamethrower lock it down like a boa

If she's anything less than a dime, I don't know her

Make ya system rattle like a whole herd of cattle

Unseen wolves stay prepared for the battle

I still can't swallow what they done to dude Diallo

I guess I be a legend cuz I smashed the Apollo

[Chorus]

[Grand Puba]

I'm the always complimented, never compensated

Rich think I'm poor and the poor think I made it

I'm underrated, complicated

So highly advanced, from now on when I write rhymes

I got a post date to seven years ago

I made that album Two Thou

It's 2002 so I'm seven years from now

Back from another planet, where everything be organic

Where the ugly chicks be lookin like Janet

So hold that (hold that) I went from skinny to fat

Now I'm back to "all that" liftin three off the mat

Well God-damn! This shit stank on fire like a gas tank

Let's work it out like Billy Blanks

The hot shit to keep the E light from flashin off the pocket

Rotisserize them chickenheads like I'm Boston Market

We spark shit, make it hot as hot can get

Forever dawg it don't quit

[Chorus]

[Grand Puba]

Let me see that... I.D., so I can verify that age

Ain't tryna have po-po come and snatch me off the stage

I move faster than a New York minute

First grade the first time I got suspended

The first time I rubbed her ass, the class winked and hid it

Used to cruise the projects in my toy car tinted

with the next-door neighbor daughter in it

Now I'm movin asses for a livin

For you haters, forgive and forget

It ain't no givings I'm that rafter, knowledge power

My dawgs understand the culture, but hold on lemme translate that

Knowledge power, that's fifteen

Understandin culture's number thirty-four

Big Oak that's my dawg, better yet my handle's like Kobe's

But in Dolby, sip on Sobe while I politic and business

with Gishobi and ya don't quit

Grand Pub' from Problem House

show me love if you like the way I [hauch] [skirt]

[Chorus x2]

[Chorus 3rd time w/ fade out halfway]