U Gotz 2 Get Down (LP版) 歌詞
Kurt to Enterprise there seems to be no intelligent life down here
Now on your mark get set in effect now just do it
No matter how rough I get never let me see you sweat
Get hype nonstop go nuts just ramble
Suit up so much boom they call you Campbell
Socks or barefoot
Cut the rug but don't you bug 'cause I don't really care what
Deuces are in spin spin again
Alone or with a friend feel like a kid again
While I play the hypnotist I give your hip a twist
And if you riff with this your lip will get the fist
All violence will be silenced
Never will I slip torture or gossip
Wanna step to me come on wise up
Paragraphs paralyzed consider a fighter
Put vaseline on my lips
A-yo they call me grease lightning
Get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get
Down down down down down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get
Down down down down down
Takin' my jackpot
Lend an ear here 'cause I swear I got
More action than a movie
With a conflict I evict and depict and predict I'm groovy
More
Face the master feel the calamity
I got more horrors that took place in Amityville
Flexible profile freestyle
Restrained from fame that's self-denial
Punks wanna battle me where they at
I turn their crews into Josie and the p***ycats
And get upset throw a fit like a fussy brat
I say Aahhh take that you dirty rat
'Cause I can stop proceed with caution yield detour
You suck so much your mic's a straw
Friend
Post help wanted Inquire within
Rape scrape torture brother who taught ya
'Cause I'm the type of brother who loves a lot of women
A lot of them out there I like to go swimmin' in them
Lose 'em or win 'em leather or denim
Love 'em or leave 'em or just befriend 'em
And um I drop science bill brother you talkin' jibberish
Chick on the tip like a thick stick of licorice
Come in the place and watch me shock the room
I make the brain cells tremble like Dr Doom
And all that's left is a skeleton
You putty buddy brother you weak as gelatin
You wanna doubt me I am Kwame
Stronger than a rapper hit with a gamma-ray
So get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get
Down down down down down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get
Down down down down down
I got a microphone to conquer symphony to compose
Nose
Punks out of town originality reigns
Getting beat by the Kwam huh it's just growing pains
Mr Big Bucks I throw the mic like chucks
So I can end ya like a ninja
'Cause I can break the mic apart with a wave of my hand
With a wink it's back together again
And then defend my friends to the end
That Islam is my belief and I can back up any words that I say
And why would any rapper dare to compare or even get with me
Runs in your mind like mental telepathy
Four I'm better three instead of two I'm number one
And I've just begun
To pee on redone rerun undone beats
That can get the people chokin'
Beats but none of them get broken
Get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get
Down down down down down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get down
You gots to get
Down down down down down