Also featured in the film Office Space and on the Interscope Records Original Soundtrack.
lyrics
Get off my elevator
(Security will escort you out the building)
Get off my elevator
(That woman is very nosey)
(Get off)
I choose my subjects, personal man, that's what I want to write
Critics critique, I compel that gossip rap is weak
'97 I'm blacked out, who's paying all my rent?
Larger than hip-hop, you watch me like the president
No feedback on R&B scams motivate me
With stretch marks around your gut plus I know you hate me
Guard your feet, lose celulite, I'm a come complete
Work off your meat pounds with super sonic stomach sounds
That's word to horse, animal heads, stupid fly gorilla
I get pro-vexed, on ghetto clicks I get iller
Guard giraffe mics, my style shine like zebra stripes
Right in your forehead, my word becomes a real missle
I be hanging in back doors like rolls toilet tissue
Hydrolic engines blow flies out your left window
Your rap is catnip with slob dropping on the pillow
Shut your face, shut your mouth like pigeons floying south
I'm rolling rampart, the bottoms kid where you start
Get off my two sacks, light your pipes, load your crack
Get off my elevator!
(Security will escort you out the building)
Get off my elevator!
(That woman is nosey, trying to find out business)
Get off my elevator!
(Security will escort you out my building)
Get off my elevator!
(That woman is nosey, trying to find out more business)
You're rapping tackey, your whole wardrobe, your colored food stamps
Department of agriculture scheming like a vulture
I burn your sideburns off on tracks like John Shaft
You be counting your pubic hairs tryin' deal with math
Like mascot, you front your ashy face in Black Beat
Studio plastic melts panties sweating street heat
I'll be there like Vladimir packing in your ear
Dr. Smith, Will Robinson make you say "Oh dear"
I take your tour bus, treat you like infested puss
Lima beans 'il drop down and grease your dirty jeans
National thunderstorms, step up and stop ya power
Your records hot milk like yogurt and you smell sour
Get my reels, Ampex, a-DAT system flex
You got polio knees, lock fell on Soul Train
Dancin' with Anorex, punks I'll flip your brain
Like Don Cornelious, I hide behind the scenes
Make you lick my hot dogs with ketchup on two beans
I censorship real quick and feed your family cabbage
Make you throw-up eat ham hocks, tuna out the garbage
Wind your range with tones, your radio sounds strange
Eat out your rare back, snatch ribs out your wild coyote
Tell Bob to pay me, the company boss still owe me
But Capitol built walls, built fences
I come for my check, don't lower your defenses (Ha, Ha, Ha...)
Get off my elevator!
(Security will escort you out my building)
Get off my elevator!
(You are very nosey and un-highclassed)
Get off my elevator!
(Security will definitely esort you away from my building)
Get off my elevator!
(You'll be shipped away in a cop car)
Elevation, upon elevation beyond elevation past
Elevation, elevation, past elevation
Elevation, elevators elevating elevation
credits
from Sex Style,
released February 3, 1997
Produced by KutMasta Kurt for Funky RedNeck Productions
Kool Keith began his rap career with the group Ultramagnetic MCs. After the release of Critical Beatdown, Thornton was
reportedly institutionalized in Bellevue Hospital Center. However, he later said that the idea that he was institutionalized came from a flippant remark made during a stressful interview and he never expected the story to become so well-known....more
supported by 168 fans who also own “Get Off My Elevator (Bonus Track)”
I'm not into black metal.
But i dig this.
Fantastic lyrics, an interesting cover, real good musicians.
Their music rather proves that the band has a certain talent for songwriting - but without ever being fenced in by traditional, "classic" forms.
outstanding RATMAN