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AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Now who the flav
That comes a dime a dozen
Thinking that is phat but wasn't
Welcome to the world of Mack
(of Mackman)
Like Biggie Smallz might say
I eat'em shits like pac-man
I'm incredible better eat ya vegetables
Cause... I does what I do you
(Do it!)
I fake the roof off of soft suckers
Super smackin...macking ...full effect mike check one two
I'm a reign...rain forever
Rain like bad weather....reign like whoever never
You can't bite my style
Cause my style ain't a style
That is a style
So I can go buck wild
Betcha figure you got more funk for flow
It ain't so
Flava in Ya Ear letcha know
Now I'm about a second, from the Hook duk
Strap ya rap book
Before you get ya wet style shook
CHORUS
Can I get down
Get down
Get on down
Can I get down
The Mack's like a superintendent
Burning MCs leaves a foul scent
See I'm like what ya call...king a yes ya'll
My style wreck shit...I mean real shit
Shit's thick..I come with the ammo
The real whammo stammo stuff that I be droppin
I wake great the lets warm up the hot plate
I'm changing fate from the neck I'm a castrate
My rap loves to alienate
Shake ya ass to the stake
You sunk by domniate
See I ain't scared of you muthafuckas
To me ya all suckers cause I make the ruckus
Don't try to buckus we roll with the cuf
No cuf on the roof bitin' like a sabertooth
I pound on the ground when I get down
So let me get down....let me get down
CHORUS
To leap a tall building
Crush the earth-a-phone
But I'm sayin ain't no fair when MCs roam
The mic now in the right hands
Cause the Macks and the earths are the worthy of plans
More pep than the peppa thats in ya peppa shaka
Ruff earthquaker..couldn't take me if ya mama make ya
I back up the funk that I bring
With unknown to mad slang
With bigger bite than the double-bang
I ain't met boot to hand
If ya testin in ya lesson
Got me dressin for ya funeral session
Man.....It won't even matter no more
Craig in 94' just won the war
My style definite to take ya over
Have ya sittin look over in a four door Chevy Nova
(Why yi yi)
I figure its a slaughter
In the world of colins(?)
Ya shit ain't nothing but a quarter
The name of the track is Get Down
So let me Get Down and pound other MCs in the ground
CHORUS
AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! Now who the flav That comes a dime a dozen Thinking that is phat but wasn't Welcome to the world of Mack (of Mackman) Like Biggie Smallz might say I eat'em shits like pac-man I'm incredible better eat ya vegetables Cause... I does what I do you (Do it!) I fake the roof off of soft suckers Super smackin...macking ...full effect mike check one two I'm a reign...rain forever Rain like bad weather....reign like whoever never You can't bite my style Cause my style ain't a style That is a style So I can go buck wild Betcha figure you got more funk for flow It ain't so Flava in Ya Ear letcha know Now I'm about a second, from the Hook duk Strap ya rap book Before you get ya wet style shook CHORUS Can I get down Get down Get on down Can I get down The Mack's like a superintendent Burning MCs leaves a foul scent See I'm like what ya call...king a yes ya'll My style wreck shit...I mean real shit Shit's thick..I come with the ammo The real whammo stammo stuff that I be droppin I wake great the lets warm up the hot plate I'm changing fate from the neck I'm a castrate My rap loves to alienate Shake ya ass to the stake You sunk by domniate See I ain't scared of you muthafuckas To me ya all suckers cause I make the ruckus Don't try to buckus we roll with the cuf No cuf on the roof bitin' like a sabertooth I pound on the ground when I get down So let me get down....let me get down CHORUS To leap a tall building Crush the earth-a-phone But I'm sayin ain't no fair when MCs roam The mic now in the right hands Cause the Macks and the earths are the worthy of plans More pep than the peppa thats in ya peppa shaka Ruff earthquaker..couldn't take me if ya mama make ya I back up the funk that I bring With unknown to mad slang With bigger bite than the double-bang I ain't met boot to hand If ya testin in ya lesson Got me dressin for ya funeral session Man.....It won't even matter no more Craig in 94' just won the war My style definite to take ya over Have ya sittin look over in a four door Chevy Nova (Why yi yi) I figure its a slaughter In the world of colins(?) Ya shit ain't nothing but a quarter The name of the track is Get Down So let me Get Down and pound other MCs in the ground CHORUS
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