Get down, yeah, eh, oh yeah Get down Get down with me Get down, ooh, baby girl Get down Get down with me Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah If he don't care
Übersetzung: Ideal. Get Down With Me.
[Intro] Get down Yeah, eh (oh yeah) Get down Um, hmm Get down with me (oh oh, oh oh) Get down (ooh, baby girl) Get down Get down Get down with me (oh
down with 'em And there's a place where I get with 'em It has a water bed 'cause the place is phat A lion-skin rug to lay the bitch on her back With
is life she often said, with one day leading to the next, you get a little closer to your death which was fine with her, she never got upset and with
rock singer Check me on the big screen, livin? out my dream Cypress, Assassin, SX, Latin Thug thing Fools need to get back, I ain?t really with that
the Grateful Dead Don't trip, get a grip, be strong and don't fake it Or else you get beat down, an' stripped butt-naked I just kick the lyric, straight
you wanna get with me, All the hoes say,"Please won't you hit me?" I'm not Casanova, Esham's in the joint, I make the fuck songs that get straight
you can hit me all you like i'll just grow with every strike and you can tell em all that i died laughing poke em in the eye with my middle finger a metre
Want some, you can come bring it right here Can?t clown me Don?t come ?round me Bow down, I was crowned when they found me (K.C.) Check it, I?m ahead
mother of pearl Lustrous lady Of a sacred world Thus: even Zarathustra Another-time-loser Could believe in you With every goddess a let down Every idol a bring down It gets you down
: Yeah, it goes down Yeah, it goes down Uh-huh, it goes down It goes down I thought you knew it went down Believe that [Verse One:] I rock Versacci
had once upon a time Seem stupid now 'cause the rent must be paid And some bonds severed and others made Now I don't want you to get me wrong Ideals
sluts, I'm down with 'em And there's a place where I get with 'em It has a water bed 'cause the place is phat A lion-skin rug to lay the bitch on her back With
you can come bring it right here Can't clown me Don't come 'round me Bow down, I was crowned when they found me (K.C.) [J.L.] Check it, I'm ahead of '
with the cars she kept And "Such is life," she often said With one day leading her to the next You get a little closer to your death, which was fine with
me wasted like Jerry from the Grateful Dead Don't trip, get a grip, be strong an' don't fake it Or else you get beat down an' stripped butt naked I
park And stand up right next to a tree Look down at the roots on the ground And imagine you're standin with me An apple might fall on yo' head And
