Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Down, artist - Spit Syndicate
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Down |
Wait, wait, wait till I get my money right |
I’ve been on a body of water that curl over |
I been had my boardies on, wave, James |
Name a body of work bodying what I sold ya |
Wax or digital, no whack subliminals |
Ayy, Crook may bash you, that’s the minimum |
Demingo Gentlemen caballero, raps is habanero |
Fact, my heart’s below zero |
Honey’s be hard of hearing though, yo |
I don’t need to raise my voice, I left that shit in high school |
I order ravioli from the pool, my golden rule |
Is keep keep gold round the jewel, I push the envelope |
Y’all follow the fool, why must I |
Bury you on my album date |
Bring a rapper with you too, make it an album date |
Album’s just chill on the shelf, you lookin' outta date |
Some’in' like the dress code at Soundwave |
GANT jumper go with the shoes, you Derrick |
Uh, anthemic, authentic |
Brad strutting through the mall with the summer aesthetic |
I gets down, allow me to break it down so you get it, I’m gone |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down (yo, fuck with me now) |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down (yo, fuck with me now) |
I met my maker, tempted fate, she said to say |
That yesterday is meant to change us |
I let my faith infect my brain, reject the hate |
Accept the pain, befriend a stranger |
I like to think we live in perfect harmony |
It’s hard to see between the chaos |
So I learnt to play God: Fibonacci |
Peep the sequence, indeed it’s sacred |
Fuck with me now, I’ll bring an army, my key |
Is major, freak of nature, peel your face off |
Muhammad Ali, I spar with demons |
Unmask their secrets, read my seance |
I wade the deep ends, heart on my sleeve |
When I deal the aces angels keep askin' me |
To teach them the artistry of ancients |
But all I can say is fuck with me now |
We tear it, we tear it down |
In order to rebuild, uh |
We comin' live from the wrong side of history |
Licensed bigotry, white fragility |
Mixed with that «Yeah, the boys» type masculinity |
That’s how they get down round here |
But the real threat is at your doorstep |
And it won’t be callin' in no bomb threat |
It’s in the home, in the office, in the comments |
It’s every enemy of progress |
I mean what you expect? |
Look at how some livin' |
There are towns where the gun club look over the mission |
So know your position, the bottom of a broken system |
Killed in the watch house, still no conviction |
What’s hope when no one’ll listen? |
Enough to make you climb on top the roof of the prison |
Commissioner yellin' «Get down!» |
In order to rebuild gotta tear it down, check me out |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down, you see |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down (fuck with me now) |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down (that's how we get down) |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down (yo, fuck with me now) |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down |
Everybody wanna get down, but when it’s time to get down |
They ain’t never get down |
Yo, fuck with me now, woo |