Get Down Lyrics - Singles - Cybor Fifth (india's First Gangsta Rapper)

yeah 

tha gangstas of the pain yeah 

niggaz of tha pain yeah 

we gonna kill ya folk 

you gona die, you die without get a hit 

u can't break our law 

u can't break our shit 

u gettin' busted home 

get dow dow dow dow dow dow down 

Chorus 

all ma niggaz gonna shoot ya so u must get down 

people gonna throw u bombs so u must get down 

the hall of pain is comin' to u for take u down 

mothafucka rollin' shit u must go now 

the roller machin' usin' u for the tripple trick crown 

shut ur mouth bitch u gonna break out and down 

u won't gonna screech ur shitt anymore now 

so u must homie get down down down bitch 

yo nigga i split rap lyrics not for a damn show 

i move 80 kilos with 100 count bro 

it can't be a wrong block glock ma blood lika iron's ink folks 

u can't test this niggas leakin' ink 

bro i said too much shit , heard ya u da G bitch 

you know, i role round and screechin' ma shit 

907 troop gonna kick ya with this heat 

we made this heat, cops comin' ta hood for yo' beef 

cuz we r the fuckin' people who won't tryin to retreet 

we make ur mood into a damn west cost heat 

we burn bitches puzzy into a liquid form of the shit 

then ur bitch gonna perfectly a triple 9 witch 

73 caprise and palm lockers smockin' on the beach 

fuck those mothafuckers who won't give us a preach 

guns on the road , boiling a 100 dawgs on a rock 

nigga this 907 gonna sit before yo' dock 

Chorus 

all ma niggaz gonna shoot ya so u must get down 

people gonna throw u bombs so u must get down 

the hall of pain is comin' to u for take u down 

mothafucka rollin' shit u must go now 

the roller machin' usin' u for the tripple trick crown 

shut ur mouth bitch u gonna break out and down 

u won't gonna screech ur shitt anymore now 

so u must homie get down down down bitch 

the 18 niggaz wanna form into a hoodlum rocks 

i can't take any of them to screech their wheels inna blocks 

4 plus 5 went for tripple trek match 

homie u must get out of line to pay for that 

yo, we don't give a west bomb for ya 

yo, i circling and splitin' not for ya 

i'm doin ma shit perfectly (u know) 

u r the gun that won't work smoothly 

you can't play with the gangsta that who run this block 

homie i'm a type gorilla ,playin' basketball in this hood 

we r the pain, known as the 100 stash game 

we work together for the time, all are same 

makin' war , drivin' a jet, gettin' the respect that wanna get 

homie the guns ain't drugs, drugs ain't friends 

u r goin to the underworld that i can't enter 

say homie , u wanna say it 

so say bout the thing that u done for hood 

Chorus 

all ma niggaz gonna shoot ya so u must get down 

people gonna throw u bombs so u must get down 

the hall of pain is comin' to u for take u down 

mothafucka rollin' shit u must go now 

the roller machin' usin' u for the tripple trick crown 

shut ur mouth bitch u gonna break out and down 

u won't gonna screech ur shitt anymore now 

so u must homie get down down down bitch 

get down get down 

i'm warning u 

get down down bitch 

i warned u 

u can't play this shitt mothafucka 

gangsta land is in safe hands yo' bitch (2x)