Can I Get Open Lyrics - Beyond Flavor - Original Flavor

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ayo T, Can I get open? (You know it) 

Hey Jay, Can I get open? (You know it) 

Hey ya'll, Can I get open? (You know it!!) 

(You want a fly style Ski's about to show it) 

As I, um you know, play you like Uno 

Sigga-sigga slam a jam, jugga just like a sumo 

I gets big, check out my thingamajigum 

Styles I kick em, suger smack ya dig em 

Divva-divva damn, I'm divva on a sigga-sigga slam 

You knows who I am, you knows who I am 

Back up that's an order 

Da-da, Da-da, get out the water 

Nah not yet, ready, set, go! 

When I grab the mic they get pet-tro-fied 

Why?, Hey! I'm just so fly 

Lions, Tigers, Bears, oh my God!! 

Goodness gracious, whitness style 

Drive a child wild 

I'm rippin this microphone 

Ain't no place like home, Ain't no place like home 

Yo Ski, Can I get open? (You know it) 

Hey Jay, Can I get open? (You know it) 

Hey y'all, Can I get open? (You know it!!) 

(You want a fly style T's about to show it) 

You know they got me like, Holy cow, what can you do now? 

When I flip the style girls be like "Ohh child" 

I'm living dangerous 

But as strange as living the lifestyle of a bad rich and famous kid 

When I get raw baby paw better parlay 

Beat me?, aww please, that's what they all say 

You can't get with the kid, no not the kid 

"Uh-uh no he didn't", oh yes I did 

Well I wax enough backsides in a jiffy 

"I know he ain't just front on him", but you damn skippy 

Good god, damn I'm slam hard 

With my sqaud, uh good god 

Damn I'ma scream, AH he's a dream 

Boat when I float, rough on every note 

Mean like a horror flick, till tomorrow 

I'm gone, ghost, peace, sianara 

Yo T, Can I get open? (You know it) 

Hey Ski, Can I get open? (You know it) 

Hey ya'll, Can I get open? (You know it!!) 

(You want a fly style Jay's about to show it) 

Well, cause Can I? is never a question of how but 

When I rip it, will I quit it, forget it 

Still I'm always on point whenever I hit it 

Biting's forbidden, don't do what ya gonna..., too late ya'll did it 

I'm shredding the track, I'm burning you back-back, like Backdraft 

Brotha's who running the crack down I stutter, that-that niggas fast 

I pick up the pieces, I straigten it out like Pete Rock 

Or see is, or creases, it's your choice, Jesus--Christ 

I'm nice like that, you freakin gay right 

I flow like water, so put your finger in a dyke 

I slam, I got original flavor, pick up the jam 

I killed Chico, and now it's just me- The Man 

Go get your gun I go all out with a can 

Brothers is having a hard time with who I am 

J kicken it, A rippin it, way past why 

I'm so crraazzyy, AAAAHHHH 

Did I get open? (you know it) 

Tone Hooker: Hey ya'll did I get open? (you know it) 

Ski: Hey ya'll did I get open? (you know it) 

All: You know it, you know it, you know it 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left 

Ready on the right, the right, the right, 

Ready on the left, the left, the left