Get's Down Like That Lyrics - Hemp Museum - B-legit

I clear the corners like homers with the bass is strong 

They can't stand to see me with it so I fakes no funk 

No punk in my bloodline, just killas and shit 

Ride to town like the biggest dope dealers with grip, bitch 

It ain't easy being wealthy, stayin' healthy 

Knowin' sucka muthufuckas they want to melt me 

But I ain't ice cream, butter, or the cheddar cheese 

You better peep the Beretta of a nigga sleep 

Niggaz, they knowin' about the city that I'm comin' out of 

Check your shit, you might come up short of your hefty grip 

We night crawlers straight underground, jackin' you for your shit nigga 

What you gonna do now, when you see us niggas comin' through 

Grab your bitch and your kids, we want 'em too, yeah 

'Cause playaz come out when it's sunny but when night time comes 

Those playaz turn into gangstas and get they money 

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All the time I'm pumpin' dope for those 

Who underestimate the propa shit and won't quit 

'Til I accumulate the propa grip, so don't trip 

As we get with these fools who thought they knew 

From the gate keep it straight when fuckin' with my crew 

'Cause I'll be goin' up out my way to keep this shit straight 

Mobb down about the town like a pancake 

Earthquake, I'm shakin' 'em up like my hurricane 

Applyin' pressure whenever and it's a damn shame 

We spit the super fly shit, makin' a bitch say, "Hey" 

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get the cash money 

We keep them pistols and gats, down for peelin' them caps 

'Cause them niggas from my camp get's down like that 

We spit the super fly shit, makin' a bitch say, "Hey" 

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get the cash money 

We keep them pistols and gats, down for peelin' them caps 

'Cause them niggas from my camp get's down like that 

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Keep on hearin' niggaz hollin 'bout they ass gotta go 

And where they gotta be 

One more time I kick rhymes and they don't wanna see 

Do Rae Me, rippin' shit on this MIC 

Down with two more muthafuckas who finna spit it see 

Fuckin' with this rap could be bubblelicous 

Clear the industry of guppies and goldfishes 

We spit the super fly raps, makin' a bitch say, "Shit" 

Who the fuck could it be A-1 and B-Legit 

They got me twisted as hell, it seems I see some females 

Some long ass weaves guess jeans and lee nails 

But I can't tell, the corbel ain't got me brainy 

Bitches all stuck to my paint 'cause I'm candy 

Hand me the muthafuckin' blunt baby, I do's a bird 35 down I eighty 

I'm tryin' to get this bitch to the show now, oh, you know it go down 

Fuckin' with the T-nown, bitch 

We spit the super fly shit, makin' a bitch say, "Hey" 

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get the cash money 

We keep them pistols and gats, down for peelin' them caps 

'Cause them niggas from my camp get's down like that 

We spit the super fly shit, makin' a bitch say, "Hey" 

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get the cash money 

We keep them pistols and gats, down for peelin' them caps 

'Cause them niggas from my camp get's down like that 

I'm clowin' muthafuckas givin' 'em away 

Got your whole block flooded with meth and yay 

Tell the asian man, I'm on my way, I need major hook 

Niggas hog moggin' tryin' to keep the whole book 

But it don't go down like that, I bring the heat 

Leave a nigga relaxin' in his front seat 

Head back like he asleep with the reak of a muddy lake 

Caught a man code 3 bring the yellow tape 

As I get in where I fit in, some funky ass shit 

Down with niggas in my click 

To let 'em know who they be fuckin' wit' 

Got the shit locked down like up in SQ 

Comin' new in '96 is what you best do 

I test 1, 2 and then I straight run through 

Up in the VA double where you best come true 

'Cause I'll be choppin' up on this game like a ginsu 

And all you bitches and tricks know what a nigga like me into 

Some thousand gram units with the cash around 'em 

I'll pour 'em out the window and the task they found 'em 

They try to get a nigga but it's too much scratch 

And fools from my camp get's down like that 

We spit the super fly shit, makin' a bitch say, "Hey" 

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get the cash money 

We keep them pistols and gats, down for peelin' them caps 

'Cause them niggas from my camp get's down like that 

We spit the super fly shit, makin' a bitch say, "Hey" 

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get the cash money 

We keep them pistols and gats, down for peelin' them caps 

'Cause them niggas from my camp get's down like that 

We spit the super fly shit, makin' a bitch say, "Hey" 

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get the cash money 

We keep them pistols and gats, down for peelin' them caps 

'Cause them niggas from my camp get's down like that 

We spit the super fly shit, makin' a bitch say, "Hey" 

Them Sick Wid' It niggas get the cash money 

We keep them pistols and gats, down for peelin' them caps 

'Cause them niggas from my camp get's down like that