GET DOWN
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Get get get down
Ah
Ah
Ah
New York streets will kill us
Or walk like Pistol
Pete and Pappy Mason
Gave a young boy's admiration
Prince from Queens
And Fritz from Hall
of Street Legends
The drugs kept the
hood from starving
Pushing cars Nickie
Balls was the seventies
But there's a long list of
high profile celebrities
World wide on the
thorough side of things
Live as Kings some died
One god one time
one day grasp me
Cause I'm about to blast heat
Forty side of burning
I turned while he asked me
What you up to the
cops gonna bust you
I was a teen drunk off of brew
Stumbled out I wondered
did god sent 'em
Cause two squad cars
entered the block
Look at us I ain't
flinch when they watched
I took it upstairs
the bathroom mirror
Brushed my hair staring
at young disciple
I almost gave my life
to what the dice do
Yeah, man throwing them bones
Hoping my ace get his case
His girl ain't waitin' for him
She in the world
straight hoe-ing
While you looking
at center folds
Of pretty girls showing
their little cooch
Gangstas don't die
he's living proof
The D・A who tried him,
was lying the white dude
Killed his mother
during the case
Hung jury now the
D・A is being replaced
Preacher Al hearing is over
It's real for the soldier
Walks in the courtroom
the look his eyes is wild
Triple homicide I
sit in the back isle
I wanna crack a smile
When I see him
Throw up a fist for black power
Cause all we want is freedom
Grab a court officer's
gun and start squeezing
Then he grabs the
judge screams out
Nobody leaving, everybody!
Get down get down
Get down get down
Get get get get down
Every body
Get down get down
Get down get down
Get get get get get get down
Some niggas fuck their enemies
in the ass when they catch 'em
Weird ass niggas are
dangerous so don't test them
They make you disappear this
is the year that I won't forget
Sold CD's double
platinum met more execs
Saw the niggas independent
label real killers
Noted Tennessee ranch for
years not even chillin'
They had the coke game up crazy
Soul music out of the
trunk of their car
That shit amazed me
Put me on the heron
blunts Sherman somethin'
Took a puff what the fuck
I turned to punch 'em
Saw the niggas ain't slow
Nigga tried to play me
I left from around the dues
they cool but they crazy
Now I'm back to old
school that raised me
New York gangstas we're
mounted out in their lacey
A dude wrote my dog
from Pelican Babe
They let us say now I got
your back the fools don't
play (Get down)
I rode with some crips
down to a Crenshaw funeral
Never saw so many men
slaughtered in the
nude I hold responsible
The niggas still
alive in the hospital
Midnight they crept in his
room and shot the doctor too
See my cousin's in the
gang thugging the thangs
He plugged me with a dame
who was half Mexicano
Gave the ass up I'm
a Mac daddy soprano
She pass me the indigo
but the embarazo
Never shoulda tippy-toed
thought my eyes were closed
Opening the hotel room
door to let her goons in
But I moved in a manner
awesome jet leash shit
I let the Hummers
blow with three kids
Honey thought I had something
to do with all the drama
Cause I was with the crew
That had her people killed
Called my cousin
Told him I ain't
fuckin' with you
He responded cool but told me
Y'all hear man this
how motherfuckers
Get down get down
Get down get down
Get get get get get
get get get get down
Every body
Get down get down
Get down get down
Get get get get get
get get get down
All I really gotta say is
that's how people get down
How we ever gonna get up
How we ever gonna get up
If that's how we get down
Saying when you
really look at it
My folks against your folk
But we all can't fall
Somebody really oughta change
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