We Dont Get Down

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Lyrics

*
 Chorus
 (Repeat twice)
 We don't get down like dat
 Even though it might look it might sound like dat
 Nigga you can fuck around and get down like dat
 Fo' real.Fo' real
 [First verse]
 Sittin' in the back... hella quiet
 Eye's hidden with the hat
 Silent but violent is how he act's
 Only word's said "I'll be back"
 Even the fatigues are black
 With the tree's n' the gatt
 Fifty gee's in the 'lac
 Smellin' the sack
 Find a nice little rat n' probably never come back
 Be circlein' her house like "where-ever her at?"
 Other than that a nigga stay, smotherin' rat's
 All in her cat even if she motherin' dat
 Dis' E.S.O.O.G. sippin' VSOP in the V.I.P
 But now he know in the E.S.O
 They doh'wanna seize (see's?) you all in the G.S.four
 Heat in the trunk bad bitch n' she in some pump's
 While you a hop skip n' a jump from being a punk
 Or put his 85 Fleet up on your lawn n' snatch up your first born
 Like Elle Anne or Jean Benet n' see you on your way
 Everything you love it could be gone today
 Eh I'm psycho alpha crazy disco
 What, a brother know?
 Than again what a bitch know?
 Shit's so easy for the schizo get dough flip mo'
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 Chorus
 (Repeat twice)
 Eh we don't get down like dat
 Even though it might look or might sound like dat
 Nigga you can fuck around and get down like dat
 Fo' real.Fo' real
 [Second verse]
 Just because I got my own C.D. n' bitch's be on my lyric's like ecstasy
 You can catch me (Uwe?) n' E Fee (check shout out's) in a S.U.V
 With bitch's lookin' at us like "rescue me!"
 Manipulatin' women, that's my speciality
 So that could be me in the Lex two gee
 And next to me a stallion talkin' 'bout sex
 Nigga I'm a do my thang wit' you if I hang wit you
 If I ain't wit chu I'm aimin' for brain tissue
 When nigga's who came with you think I'm playin' games wit you
 I aimmm n' hit you with the same pistol
 I ain't a killer n' premeditated murder undereducated.
 And don't get away wit it, be pointin', the finger like "Dey did it!"
 A nigga snitch went bitch real game wit it
 I freak a flow just to play wit it
 Just like I play wit ho's intelligence n' tell a bitch I'm celibate
 Just for the hell of it
 Didn't like smell of it
 She highly upset
 I'm highly intelligent
 Buildin' on future development
 The hardest emcee's out are now delicate
 Rap voyeur
 Wit slap for ya
 Tha' warrior Dela Hoya
 Swingin' wit no feeling's for ya
 Chorus
 (Repeat three times)
 Eh we don't get down like dat
 Even though it might look or might sound like dat
 Nigga you can fuck around and get down like dat
 Fo' real.Fo' real
 Final chorus
 (Slightly changed)
 Eh Eh we don't fuck around like dat
 Even though it might look it might sound like dat
 Nigga you can fuck around and get down like dat
 Fo' real. Fo' real
 (Major Terror's mellifluous solo begins.)

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Song Details

Duration
04:31
Key
9
Tempo
91 BPM

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