Get Down Lyrics - Blue Collar - Rhymefest

Get down 

Get down 

Get down 

You need to get down 

You need to get down 

You need to get down 

He need to get down 

Yeah, I aim to spit, and maim your clique 

I bang your bitch, bitch, I'm dangerous 

Down I came to get, up to claim my shit 

Raw like 'caine and gettin' brain from brainless chicks 

It's, yo', party, do wutch ya like 

Dis, my, mission, gon' fuck tonight 

Up in the club and like see what the buzz is like 

Niggaz who pop shit gon' feel what crutches like 

The slugs is like, I keep the whole hood fiendin' 

I don't smoke but I know what drugs they like 

I'm the man to see, livin' the fantasy 

Pocket full of Stones like Sly and the Family 

Lift your shirt girl, show me the mammaries 

Next week, I'll still have good memories 

All I Do, the clique with me 

Sign the check, nigga don't say shit to me 

This is history, what rapper you know 

Before his record drop is a Grammy winner G? 

Me I came to get, down surround the sound 

Bounce from town to town, 'Fest gon' put shit 

Down 

You need to get down 

You need to get down 

He need to get 

He need to get down 

We came to get down 

We came to get down 

He came to get 

He came to get down 

You dangerous, yeah, but I'm game for this, yeah 

And I don't kiss 'cause that can get kankerous 

White girls be claimin' the sun is cancerous 

Pull my dick out and I done caused a damn eclipse 

I'm on some shit, heh, you want some shit? 

This my town dawg, watch what tone you get 

This Windy City nigga, don't get blown to bits 

Archaeologist nigga, I stay with a bone to pick 

Goin' tit for tat, black aristocrat 

Born with a gift to mack anywhere chicks is at 

Malaysians, Haitians, Asians mixed with black 

Bring 'em back to the block like yeah nigga, get with that 

Fuck raisin' the bar, man I made the bar 

Went to Harvard Law like Cochran, I aced the bar 

Just in case I get faced with a case tomorrow 

Look in my face and they race to get Che disbarred 

Nah I'm chillin' baby, now make it poke child 

With meditate I help you bring your inner hoe out 

We'll regulate and get it crackin' like a coke house 

Pretty panties with some fanny I'ma make her go 

Down 

You need to get down 

You need to get down 

He need to get 

He need to get down 

You got somethin' to prove? Get down baby 

Oh, she ready to move, get down baby 

You got to stay in the groove, get down baby 

He came to get down 

You got somethin' to prove? Get down baby 

Now she ready to move, get down baby 

You got to stay in the groove, get down baby 

He came to get down 

Get down 

Get down 

He came to get down