put you down with the get down Tra-na-na-na-na-na-na-na [x3] Tryin to get down with the get down You wanna get down with the gets down (1-2-3-ah)
So Solid fabulous Don't forget my niggas Double R. Mr AC Burrell, on ya tip. We show the streets together, how we get down How we do this. Hey Beenie
Lemme hitcha With a dose of reality when I get witcha! Your homie...???????????????????? Put a pipe on the cover, even though you don't smoke Buddha! Let me take you down
Never deny niggaz with iron... YO! [Raekwon] Aiyo, chillin' with the Ceasar crew We can smoke, all in the halls It's how many niggaz with guns, got '
no traction I threw a round off flip flop flip flop back at em If a nigga comin clown then I'm going get the cannon And the get God back Knuckle up boy
they love you again Get away from me loniless Get away from me misery Get away from me fake shit, I can't take the phoniness Get away from me wack tracks
: (Royce Da 5'9") You know I really don't get it Motherfuckers Act like they want me in the game one minute Out the game the next minute Fuck do ya'll
boy like you in my life) [Royce Da 5'9"] I know you wanna fuck with a nigga that's gang-sta Get you to your room, get into your womb Dig a deeper hole
they hate you then they love you again get away from me loniless get away from me misery get away from me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness get away
brains in the Range with the brains blown out With TV's, the wood grain and them thangs rolled out I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm
With a dose of reality when I get witcha Your homie [Incomprehensible] Put a pipe on the cover, even though you don't smoke Buddha Let me take you down
begin I could drop you off at home, or you coming with me The early morning sun, is something to see Especially aboard a Carnival Cruise ship, you with it then let's get
I lay you down on the ground its the [reload] sound they popin like they hard but they feel [reload] they hoes I kno that they get scared wen they
Line for line, line for line How we get down wit da rhyme Yo, it be a line for line, line for line This is how we get down Yeah, line for line, line for
, on ya tip Mr ac burrell, on ya tip We show the streets together, how we get down We show the streets together, how we get down How we do this How we
't y'all place lace, get broken when it step up to these Ya best ta take heed [Chorus x2] [Trigger Tha Gambler] With all love, due to the fact I jump funk on tracks Get down
da baddest in da room, holla It's about that time, middle of the night Get it right when I give you the curtain call Probably out with your friends Actin
'm da freestyle king, I ain't no freestyle pro I got flow Look, ain't nobody down-south wreckin' Flipper Got da brand-new Bentley with the inspection sticker Or I might be in da
