"Find Out" lyrics
What's going on? (you gonna find out)
Sooner or later (you gonna find out)
Are you ready for this? (you gonna find out)
Tell 'em who it is (you gonna find out)
I said, "What's going on?" (you gonna find out)
Sooner or later (you gonna find out)
Are you ready for this? (you gonna find out)
Tell 'em who it is (you gonna find out)
Put your hands up, man up, look up, find out
Cut through the rope, nope, not stayin tied-down
Gone for a minute, back on the grind now
Thought I was finished? Not Jerry Seinfeld
Who's this? Guess who? Back to stay
Get more use out of Class than a plastic bag
Mom still lookin at me like "Act your age."
'Cause Friday and Saturday, I wanna get trashed, get blazed
I don't fascinate, I live it, that's it
I even bought a house off of writin rap shit
But don't get it twisted, I ain't that rich
'Cause I'm payin off the loan 'til I'm in a casket
Country boy, move out to the city life
Back to the sticks, with the family and mini bike
Ain't nothin change, spit rhymes, niceness
This game's givin me a mid-life crisis
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (keep 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy (keep 'em up)
This whole thing failed to amaze me, since the 80s
This hip-hop thing basically raised me
And, lately, everyone's gun is off safety
What happened to the culture, breakers and the breakbeats?
When I was 18, never cared to make green
I write rhymes, turn the stage out into a day dream
And nowadays it's all changing, guess I'm growing up
'Cause I wonder, "What—the fuck—are we raising?"
Used to be a culture, now it's all a fissel
Used to flex skills, now we flex biceps
I flip flows you ain't tried yet
Make you expect the unexpected
Sit, and get your mind set
I'm culture shock
I talk the talk
And I'm a dyin breed
That's still tryin to eat
I'm a MC first (always) business last
That's pro'ly why I made no real cash, that's Class
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy
I said, "What's going on?" (you gonna find out)
Sooner or later (you gonna find out)
Are you ready for this
There's a movement happenin here, boy
There's a movement happenin here, boy
Now I don't hate gangster rap, it's the one fake jacks
Tryin to glorify it with hopes of making cash
Steal from a culture and never pay it back
Hate repeatin myself but I gotta state the facts
Most get noted as an entertainment purpose
10 percent don't though. I want to be that person
Wanna sell drugs, hold guns, pimp hoes, buy a blade
Place money, rob people, get dough so
I know things change, and I'm fine with it
But now we gettin judged on the crimes we did
Or the dimes we hit
Or the lines we sniffed
Shit, we used to get props for the rhymes we spit
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (keep 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy (keep 'em up)
You gonna find out
Sooner or later (you gonna find out)
Are you ready for this? (you gonna find out)
Tell 'em who it is (you gonna find out)
I said, "What's going on?" (you gonna find out)
Sooner or later (you gonna find out)
Are you ready for this? (you gonna find out)
Tell 'em who it is (you gonna find out)
Put your hands up, man up, look up, find out
Cut through the rope, nope, not stayin tied-down
Gone for a minute, back on the grind now
Thought I was finished? Not Jerry Seinfeld
Who's this? Guess who? Back to stay
Get more use out of Class than a plastic bag
Mom still lookin at me like "Act your age."
'Cause Friday and Saturday, I wanna get trashed, get blazed
I don't fascinate, I live it, that's it
I even bought a house off of writin rap shit
But don't get it twisted, I ain't that rich
'Cause I'm payin off the loan 'til I'm in a casket
Country boy, move out to the city life
Back to the sticks, with the family and mini bike
Ain't nothin change, spit rhymes, niceness
This game's givin me a mid-life crisis
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (keep 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy (keep 'em up)
This whole thing failed to amaze me, since the 80s
This hip-hop thing basically raised me
And, lately, everyone's gun is off safety
What happened to the culture, breakers and the breakbeats?
When I was 18, never cared to make green
I write rhymes, turn the stage out into a day dream
And nowadays it's all changing, guess I'm growing up
'Cause I wonder, "What—the fuck—are we raising?"
Used to be a culture, now it's all a fissel
Used to flex skills, now we flex biceps
I flip flows you ain't tried yet
Make you expect the unexpected
Sit, and get your mind set
I'm culture shock
I talk the talk
And I'm a dyin breed
That's still tryin to eat
I'm a MC first (always) business last
That's pro'ly why I made no real cash, that's Class
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy
I said, "What's going on?" (you gonna find out)
Sooner or later (you gonna find out)
Are you ready for this
There's a movement happenin here, boy
There's a movement happenin here, boy
Now I don't hate gangster rap, it's the one fake jacks
Tryin to glorify it with hopes of making cash
Steal from a culture and never pay it back
Hate repeatin myself but I gotta state the facts
Most get noted as an entertainment purpose
10 percent don't though. I want to be that person
Wanna sell drugs, hold guns, pimp hoes, buy a blade
Place money, rob people, get dough so
I know things change, and I'm fine with it
But now we gettin judged on the crimes we did
Or the dimes we hit
Or the lines we sniffed
Shit, we used to get props for the rhymes we spit
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy (put 'em up)
Either get up, get back, get down, get with it
Come a little closer now, don't be timid
There's a movement happenin here, boy (keep 'em up)
There's a movement happenin here, boy (keep 'em up)
You gonna find out
