Get Down

歌詞

Shoot back I'm hard and I'm flossy and I'm all that You talk a lot of shit where your bodyguard at I got a pocket full of money where the mall at Where the quads at where the drinks where the broads at Shoot back Niggaz fighting over bitches need to squash that You shouldn't be disgruntled cause you didn't learn to posh that It's black pussy and I'm still trying to wash that Rinse it up lip to butt right between the center gut Shoot back Sit in my lap and look at my snaps Drop a 20 and watch these troublemakers fightin for scraps My drawers so clean my nuts are so powdered Don't stress me out just eat your clam chowder Trying to stick my honeybee into your flower If you like this record then make the shit louder Shoot back It's so terrific out on the Pacific Green plants and dancing make you feel lifted I'm DJ Quik and I'm so fucking gifted That you didn't even feel when the momentum shifted Shoot back I turned the pocket around And slowed it all the way DOWN I'm a musical cop now Get down on the ground spread your legs put your hands behind your back Get up and walk backwards towards me You under arrest for them big-ass breasts And that ass made me think you had a strap pick your ass up Get down on your face spread them wide where your ID Why you trying to lie to me You've got the right to remain Excuse me miss I'm pulling you over Cause your ass is extremely too fat You need backup Quik I'm the right nigga to get My picks are thick stallion I'm slangin the dick Still banging the bricks with the 'caine and the 6 Remain in the mix because I'm famous and shit Shoot back Let the guest in doors open my entourage walked in Let's get some whore scoping I'm open for more poking On my wrist is 50 tokens buy that chump Sold a show out for a mill' try that chump I'm on the boat still listening to Way 2 Fonky Park that ass right hurr chick and make that monkey talk for me when ya walk I see a clear speech come and get it I got some for each Now I'm bumping on the radio and put it on repeat Play it loud in the streets go out and get yourself a freak The moral of the story is we hoe-hopping police Know your rights put these cuffs on you locked in these sheets Get down on the ground spread your legs put your hands behind your back Get up and walk backwards towards me You under arrest for them big-ass breasts And that ass made me think you had a strap pick your ass up Get down on your face spread them wide where your ID Why you trying to lie to me You've got the right to remain Either you can ride the big-ass bus go to jail or go home with us I need backup Okay incenst cologne women be attracted Got the best sex c'mon it's something about the action When they flex wet and bone a model or a actress I attach this note before the script get wrote Shoot back She see the list text you're gone I tap it make it happen stress there's eggs at home A captain be reactin to the sweat as you moan Hold up give me a second I think Quik got something else to say before we end this record This beat is for your uncle and aunt It's old enough to be dope but young enough to be hot Dedicated to everybody been beat by the cops Just trying to get to the party and pop tequila in shot The legendary incindiary resentment for authority figures From the most vocal of the local niggaz California to death bringing Compton to life Making beats that'll snap your neck and have you writin a check You need to Get down on the ground spread your legs put your hands behind your back Get up and walk backwards towards me You under arrest for them big-ass breasts And that ass made me think you had a strap pick your ass up Get down on your face spread them wide where your ID Why you trying to lie to me You've got the right to remain Either you can ride the big-ass bus go to jail or go home with us I need backup