Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Can I Get Down 1x , by - Coolio. Release date: 25.10.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Can I Get Down 1x |
| I’m gettin bunions from all the disrespectful sisters in my face |
| I give love |
| But when push come to shove |
| I’m 'posed to solo |
| Diggin me out the ditch |
| (Hey, hey, Cool, give me some chips, fool) Ain’t that a bitch |
| Ain’t no cash just fallin out the sky |
| You hella high |
| But why why did she touch the tie? |
| But I start on full wit a gangsta limp |
| Morris couldn’t see this pimp |
| I’m backslappin gimps |
| True, I’ll be in the cut, but you notice me |
| Try to throw with me |
| Now you wanna roll with me, fate |
| I’ll lead you left instead of right |
| Tonight’s the night |
| So, let’s get the situation tight |
| I hear 'em tryin to playa hate me on the under |
| My momma said, «Never let a sucker take you asunder» |
| Don’t be gettin outta line where it concerns mine |
| It might be your time, but it’s my rhyme |
| Chorus, Coolio, Malika: |
| Can I get down one time to make the people say yeah |
| And nobody won’t care? |
| Can I get down one time without |
| All the criticism and media in my business? |
| Can I get down one time and release my rhyme |
| And speak my mind? |
| Can I get down one time? |
| Can I get down one time? |
| Verse 2, Malika: |
| I take my picture with a smile like Jack |
| Cause I’m back |
| You picturin all them chips in stack |
| I got love, though, don’t be no stank ho |
| I’m not fallin for the gank, yo |
| God I thank, though |
| Enemies it’s your decision |
| The gift I been givin |
| Got you in the life I’m livin |
| Watch your sane, sane like Marley Mike |
| Your game ain’t right |
| You be slippin every night |
| I’m hoverin up in the nest with the claws out |
| Cause he had his paws out |
| When he paused out |
| He’s out, now it’s in with the new |
| In with the two |
| You know how these thieves do |
| Verse 3, Malika, Coolio: |
| I can’t do what I want, or how I wanna |
| This shit is drama |
| So what is it you want, huh? |
| We tryin to make it to the tizzy |
| I’ll be a hella busy bee |
| The gizzy |
| Through the frizzy, is we |
| Tryin to have somethin |
| We goin off frontin |
| Cause nothin leaves nothin |
| And nothin means we head bumpin |
| Pumpin, no punk can hit this, my stable |
| Twistin me a fable |
| Somethin sweet like sable |
| You shoulda reached out and grabbed it and got his pay nice |
| Jealousy got him dropped, with his neck sliced |
| Liquor be revelain |
| The homies true feelins |
| So, I be willin |
| To turn into a villian |
| Then if you’re still with me |
| You got to chill with me |
| Bustin lyrics with a skill when they deal with me |
| Never senseless |
| Thank you for your business |
| And I got more rhymes |
| Than L.A. Times got headlines |
| Chorus, Repeat 4X |