Lyrics Get Down - Lloyd Banks

Get Down

It’s a stick up
Everybody freeze
Everybody down to the ground
(Well which is it young feller?
You want I should freeze or get down on the ground?)
Get down on the ground
Git-git-git down on the ground
Get down on the ground
Git-git-git down on the ground
Get down on the ground
Git-git-git down on the ground
Yeah
Tow options niggas
Get down, or get down
Gillie, what up?!
You know how I does it, throwing mortgage money out in public
And they love it, cause I’m rugged, I’m the definition of it
Keep a tooly by the toilet, extra heckler in the cuvette
If you want it you can have it, automatic to your nugget
Got a bottomless stomach and my zip is six hundred
It’s just me and my little lady in my foreign whip blunted
If these scare rappers set foot in my town the gotta run it, nigga
(Get down on the ground, Git-git-git down on the ground)
Commissary dropping to my goon, if I drop a duffle bag off these niggas dying
soon
Mufflers will make it sound like they’re popping a balloon
And it’s money over bitches, niggas dropping over poon
I’m a '62, Yao Ming leg room, they bring the bread to him March, April, May,
June
It’s time to put the game back together, they ruined
As far as rap I got it wrapped like the old Pat Ewing
Screw’em