Tytuł: Let me get down

• Wykonawca: Notorious B.I.G.
• Wyświetleń: 246

  
   [Notorious B.I.G.]
  To my motherfuckin man 50 Grand, the alcoholic man
  Inject a tall can in his bloodstream if he can
  Biggie Smalls, the pussy stroker
  MC provoker, chocolate thai smoker HEAR??
  I like to max in Maximas and Acuras
  Your girl buttcheeks I'm smackin HER
  The raw rapper, spine snapper
  with the little hookers on my lap-ah
  You know the flavor Mack-ah
  A shy nigga but I ain't your fuckin comforter
  And if I ever fall in love I bet I'm fuckin her
  Ask the hooker, if I didn't jook her
  If she tried to front, then I drop the Chucky Booker on her
  {*singing*} Why you wanna.. play your games on me
  {*rapping*} Bitch, you crazy?
  Commitments, I'm Swayze, no time for the ill shit
  Rest with the niggaz on that real bloodspill shit
  My rap-pin tac-tics are drastic
  Stretchin motherfuckers like Mr. Fantastic
  So if you wanna see my pedigreeeee
  You better be, filled with energy, niggaz never gettin me
  So let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  
  Chorus: Craig Mack
  
  Hahhhh, AHHHHHHHH HAH
  Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (Hahhhh boyeeeee, let me get down and funk em)
  Yo let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (Yeah.. uh-huh.. yeah)
  Yo let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (Yo I just wanna get em)
  
  [G-Dep]
  Yeah, yo
  Odds even, said shoot (blaow)
  Asked me the reason, and I said loot
  Man that's all I'm here for, therefore
  when death declares war, you know what to prepare for
  Shit, one for shelter, book flights on Delta
  Live on your station, the radiation'll melt ya
  Cool - I guess your momma raised a fool
  You didn't wanna blaze your tool shoulda stayed in school
  Rap terror, shots through your new era
  Get it together, y'all niggaz shoulda knew better
  I'm on point like acupuncture
  I might, track and hunt ya, smack and punch ya
  Left side, right side, witcha hoe I might slide
  Runnin wit this big guy, y'all niggaz is pranksters
  Don't make a nigga have to show you the pound
  and show you the sound, that'll put you low in the ground
  Just let me get down
  
  Chorus: Craig Mack
  
  Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (What? What?)
  Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (I just wanna funk a little bit)
  Yo let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (Hahh.. I just wanna funk, what? Ahhhh)
  Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  
  [Missy]
  I be like WHAAAAT? Let me clear my throat
  Break the smoke, Missy gotta hit some high notes
  HEYYYYYY! Yo from coast to coast I burn like toast
  So dope that I floats through snow nig-guh
  Oh, you don't wanna bow to me
  The agony be like, "Somebody help me please!"
  Feel my pressure, never could a bitch flow better
  in any weather, I'm Biggie bangin ya nigga
  Ah-huh, I used to be the chick to lick the lollipop
  Now I pop through your body parts
  BLAOW, BLAOW, you like the way I interact
  Proceed to smack, any MC that's wack
  Ah-huh, microphone check one two
  I do ya tool, like them freaks run through your crew
  Give it to me, OHHHH, send it to me, OHHHH
  But before I get down, where's my money?
  Let me get down
  
  Chorus: Craig Mack
  
  Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (Hahhh.. boyeee)
  Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (I just wanna funk a little bit)
  Yo let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (Hahh.. I just wanna funk)
  Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down
  (The Mackalicious funk wanna get down.. boyeeeeeee, HAHHH, AHHHH-HAH
  Mack, feelin the funk)
  
  [Notorious B.I.G.]
  Bringin it live to you bitch ass niggaz