Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Down, artist - Anybody Killa. Album song Medicine Bag, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Get Down |
| Here I go, back in your face |
| Breaking out with some sweet shit of that you can taste, so |
| Check me out, drown your doubt |
| If you’re feeling what I’m giving let me hear you shout |
| (Hey!) |
| That’s what I’m talking about |
| Got the whole crowd kicked up from inside out |
| In other words, I just slaughtered the mic |
| And you can blame the holy water cause it got me high (for real!) |
| I’m a professional |
| So it’s best to confess, I’m untestable |
| People say that I’m out of control |
| Because I’m so abstract when it comes to my flow (my flow) |
| I’m hotter than a space heater |
| Give the world Scarlet Fever just to make em' all believers (all believers) |
| Call me a face you can trust |
| If you ever need a crazy native ready to bust |
| Get down |
| Lay low |
| Get down |
| Lay low |
| Breathe |
| Tell me how you feel |
| You lookin' winded, I suggest you chill (ch-ch-chill) |
| Get out the game if you can’t keep up |
| Just because you think the underground place too rough (too rough) |
| I’ve been doing this |
| Native Funk, so I ain’t new to this |
| I’m an old school cat, but I’m |
| Young at heart with a brand new axe (chop chop) |
| Just enough, to do what I do |
| When it’s time to clear a path to make some room (man, look out!) |
| Push a bitch-boy straight to the back |
| It’s obvious that a good time is what they lack (cheers, homie!) |
| Abusive cause they mind is closed |
| It’s like they all got infected by the haters code |
| Put em' in they place for real |
| And if they make a fuckin' move then you know the drill |
| Get down |
| Lay low |
| Get down |
| Lay low |
| Bare knuckle, give it all you got |
| Pop a blood sucka' if he munchin' on your knot (bitch!) |
| Get down like you supposed to do |
| And grab the world by the balls and try to pop them too |
| Let em' know who they fuckin' with |
| I’m a drunk, slash, weed head, lunatic |
| King of the mountains so I’m wearing a crown |
| Head huntin' through my life and I ain’t fuckin' around |
| Get down |
| Lay low |
| Get down |
| Lay low |