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Get Down (Letra)

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Outside there’s a bird and it is singing
And outside of my window, there’s a life
I feel like someone’s talking to my spirit
They tell me that there’s reasons to survive

I could draw you a picture
I could write all my fears
I could read you a scripture of tears

And I know, no matter how much colder
Or how much I carry on my shoulders
As long as I’m standing, I’ll be closer
Cause it ain’t over, ‘til it’s over
But we don’t get down
No we don’t get down
We can turn this ‘round
And maybe
It’s today
oh yeah

Cause all these scenes of grief got my head spinnin’
And we’re dancing on the edge of a knife
And could I be your hero or your villain
Uhh, I guess it just depends in whose eyes

I could draw you a picture
I could write all my fears
I could read you a scripture of tears

And I know, no matter how much colder
Or how much I carry on my shoulders
As long as I’m standing, I’ll be closer
Cause it ain’t over, ‘til it’s over
But we don’t get down
No we don’t get down
We can turn this ‘round
And maybe
It’s today
oh yeah

And I don’t get down
Cause you lift me up
No I don’t get down
Cause you lift me up

And I know, no matter how much colder
Or how much I carry on my shoulders
As long as I’m standing, I’ll be closer
Cause it ain’t over, ‘til it’s over
But we don’t get down
No we don’t get down
We can turn this ‘round
And maybe
It’s today
oh yeah

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Get Down (Letra)

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[Chorus: Master P]

Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain’t bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain’t bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)

[Verse 1: Currency]
Roll up with both the doors up on the black Lambo
Red rag round my head like the black Rambo
A bananna clip with 50 hollow tips of ammo
Smoke a nigga how a prisoner smoke Camel’s
Got blacked out tints, Niggas like who is that?
I give a hatin’ nigga 2 shots where his ribs at
Ya better not snitch cause I know where ya live at
I have niggas pissed, Don’t know where they kids at
Cause once the beefs on you can’t call a war off
I’ll let the raw buck, Knock ya fuckin’ car doors off
Switch phone numbers just to piss the whores off
Cop a 6 while you bitch about how much the 4’s cost
The hot spitter is real, What the deal?
One hand on the wheel, The other holdin’ the steel
Play with it if ya will, But this some real shit
My niggas done put out more hits than Will Smith
Yea

Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain’t bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain’t bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)

Call me tiger cause I live in the woods
I’m like Tarzan when he run through the hood
A couple of wild coyotes chased me but couldn’t catch me
?? and Lacey pulled me over but couldn’t arrest me
Once the radar on I’m like the Preadator
We pop pills like Anvil and Excedra
Call me a blender, I put ya in a mix
Let go my eggo and pass me the purple twist
Throw them bows, We got the club jumpin’
XL like Jordan, He got the beat pumpin’
I’m famous in the ghetto like Amos CookiesIn other words I’m a vet and ya’ll rookies

Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain’t bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain’t bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)

If he ain’t talkin’ like I’m talkin’, Tell him get the steppin’
I’ll +Nicolas Cage+ him, Whodie I’m +Gone In Sixty Seconds+
We ball ‘til we fall, I mean we shop ‘til its gone
Why drive a car if it don’t match what I got on
If I do something I usually get the block involved
You don’t wanna get outta line whodie, That means the glocks involved
Ya’ll cowards, Always run and gets the cops involved
You ain’t gotta wonder if its me, You know is me nigga the top will be off
Look, You ain’t did shit ‘til you flipped bricks in a drought
You ain’t had a girl ‘til you had like a chick from the south
And nigga respect it even when the clips is out
Let ya borrow the 5 only ‘til the 6 come out
They tryin’ to get they weight up, I’m tryin’ to get my G’s up
Make athlete money without messin’ my knee’s up
Slim he don’t know me like that, Whoadie ya best to ease up
Knuckle game is off the chain, Soon as I roll my sleeves up
Holla back

Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain’t bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain’t bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)

Get Down (Letra)

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Verse one (latocha):
Baby, don’t worry ‘bout what they say,
Maybe, you and i can do our own thing,
All i want is for you and i to get down.
Baby i know just what your thinking,
I’ve got what you need but can you handle it,
All night long, all i want,
Is for you and i to go dance.

Chorus:
Baby we can do it,
Lets dance all night.
Come on make your move
Let’s party all night
All night long,
All i want is for us to get down

Verse two (tiny):
Move on down to the dance floor,
The way you move you make me want you more,
All i want is for you and i to get down.
Just let the music take control of you,
Why don’t we do what we came here to do,
All night long, all i want,
Is for us to get down, get down.

Repeat chorus x2

We’re gonna dance til the early morn’,
We’re gonna do what we came here for.
Move on down to the dance floor,
And get down, get down.
Repeat x2

Get Down (Letra)

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“Get-get.. get down!” – [James Brown]

[Nas]
Uh.. uh.. uh..
New York streets where killers’ll walk like Pistol Pete
And Pappy Mason, gave the young boys admiration
Prince from Queens and Fritz from Harlem
Street legends, the drugs kept the hood from starvin
Pushin cars, Nicky Barnes was the 70’s
But there’s a long list of high-profile celebrities
Worldwide on the thorough side of things
Livest kings, some died, one guy, one time
one day grabs me, as I’m about to blast heat
40-side of Vernon, I turned well he asked me
“Whatchu up to, the cops gon’ bust you”
I was a teen drunk off brew, stumbled I wondered
if God sent him, cause two squad cars entered the block
and looked at us, I ain’t flinch when they watched
I took it upstairs, the bathroom mirror, brushed my hair
Starin at a young disciple, I almost gave my life to what the dice do
Yeah man, throwin them bones
Hopin my ace get his case thrown
His girl ain’t wait for him, she in the world straight hoein
While he lookin at centerfolds of pretty girls
showin they little cooch, gangstas don’t die he’s livin proof
The D.A. who tried him was lyin
A white dude, killed his mother durin the case
Hung jury, now the D.A. is bein replaced
Pre-trial hearin is over, it’s real for the soldier
Walks in the courtroom, the look in his eyes is wild
Triple-homicide, I sit in the back aisle
I wanna crack a smile when I see him
Throw up a fist for black power, cause all we want is his freedom
He grabbed a court officer’s gun and started squeezin
Then he grabbed the judge, screams out — nobody leavin everybody

“Get down, get down! Get down, get down!” – [James Brown]
[sample cut and repeated]
[Nas] Everybody
“Get down, get down! Get down, get down!” – [James Brown]
[sample cut and repeated]

[Nas]
Some niggaz fuck they enemies in they ass when they catch ‘em
Weird-ass niggaz are dangerous, so don’t test ‘em
They make you, dissapear, this a year that I won’t forget
Sold CD’s double platinum, met mo’ execs
Southern niggaz, independent label, real killers
Know the business, ran Tennessee for years, now they chillin
They had the coke game somethin crazy
Sold music out the trunk of they car, that shit amazed me
Put me onto heron blunts, sherm or somethin
Took a puff, what the fuck, I turned to punch them
Southern niggaz ain’t slow, nigga tried to play me
I left from around them dudes, they cool but they crazy
Now I’m back around the old school that raised me
New York gangstas, we loungin, out in L.A. see
A dude wrote my dawg from Pelican Bay
The letter say, “Nas I got your back – the fools don’t play”
I rolled with some Crips down to a Crenshaw funeral
Never saw so many men slaughtered and I knew the ho responsible
The nigga still alive in a hospital
Midnight they crept in his room and shot the doctor too
See my cousin’s in the game, thuggin and things
He plugged me with a dame who was half-Mexicano
Gave the ass up, I’ma mack daddy Soprano
She passed me the indigo, but the imbecile
shoulda never tippy-toed, thought my eyes were closed
Openin the hotel room do’, to let her goons in
But I moved in a manner, on some Jet Li shit
I let the hammers blow, wet three kids
See honey thought I had somethin to do, with all the drama
Cause I was with a crew, that had her people killed
Called up my cousin, told him I ain’t fuckin witchu
He responded cool, but told me out here this how motherfuckers

“Get down, get down! Get down, get down!” – [James Brown]
[sample cut and repeated]
[Nas] Everybody
“Get down, get down! Get down, get down!” – [James Brown]
[sample cut and repeated]

[unknown speaker]
All I really gotta say is that
if that’s how our people gon’ get down, how we ever gon’ get up?
How we ever gon’ get up if that’s how we get down?
A shame when you ain’t look at it
My folk is yo’ folk, but we all kinfolk
Somebody gotta make a change

Get Down (Letra)

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Verse 1:
I don’t want to make this sound so cold
But every now and then i’m gonna let you know, ohh
There’s gotta be something givin’ to me
All you need to know is that i’m a fly young lady

So do what you got to do if it’s me you chose
But i got the oohhh’s baby, yah hear ohh
I’m gonna give up some time if it’s worth my while
Cause it’s my world, i’m playin’ my game

Chorus:
You gotta get down(echo)
With the way i’m runnin’ things
Or you won’t be around(echo)
You gotta get down with me, me

You gotta get down(echo)
With the way it’s gotta be
Turn your frown to a smile(echo)
You gotta get down with me, me

You gotta get down(echo)
Ooh baby, oh you gotta get down with me
Down(echo)
Hey…
Down(echo)
Down, umm yeah
You gotta get down with me, me
Verse 2: i’ve heard your kinda nice (what’s yours now it’s that slow???)
Take the time, learn the ways then we can roll
Have you ever met a girl that knows her thang
Lookin’ kinda fly but baby can you swang

So do what you got to do if it’s me you chose
But i got the oohhh’s baby, i got the oohs baby
I’m gonna give up some time if it’s worth my while
Cause it’s my world, i’m playin’ my game

Chorusx2

You gotta get(echo)
Down(echo)
You gotta get(echo)
Down(echo)
You gotta get(echo)
Down(echo)

Chorusx2

Get Down (Letra)

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All sick and tired
What to do with yourself
All sick and tired
What to do with myself

Get down and get the swing
I’m just gonna wait right here
‘til you come over here
Maybe next week
Maybe never
Get down and get the swing

Come on mover
Come on switchman
Come on shaker
Come on switchman baby

Get down cha-cha
Shake your thing

Don’t send that playback
cause I won’t get it
I’m already gone
And don’t lie to me
‘cause I won’t hear it
I’m already gone

Get Down (Letra)

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Told you once before
And i won’t tell you no more
Get down, get down, get down
You’re a bad dog baby
But i still want you ‘round

You give me the creeps
When you jump on your feet
So get down, get down, get down
Keep your hands to yourself
I’m strictly out of bounds

Once upon a time i drank a little wine
Was as happy as could be, happy as could be
Now i’m just like a cat on a hot tin roof
Baby what do you think you’re doin’ to me

Told you once before
And i won’t tell you no more
So get down, get down, get down
You’re a bad dog baby
But i still want you ‘round around
I still want you around
Aye aye aye

I don’t give a damn
And i’d like you if you can to
Get down, get down, get down
You’re bad dog baby
But i still want you ‘round

Once upon a time i drank a little wine
Was as happy as could be, happy as could be
Now i’m just like a cat on a hot tin roof
Baby what do you think you’re doin’ to me

Told you once before
And i won’t tell you no more
So get down, get down, get down
You’re a bad dog baby
But i still want you ‘round around

Get Down (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Told you once before
And i won’t tell you no more
Get down, get down, get down
You’re a bad dog baby
But i still want you ‘round

You give me the creeps
When you jump on your feet
So get down, get down, get down
Keep your hands to yourself
I’m strictly out of bounds

Once upon a time i drank a little wine
Was as happy as could be, happy as could be
Now i’m just like a cat on a hot tin roof
Baby what do you think you’re doin’ to me

Told you once before
And i won’t tell you no more
So get down, get down, get down
You’re a bad dog baby
But i still want you ‘round around
I still want you around
Aye aye aye

I don’t give a damn
And i’d like you if you can to
Get down, get down, get down
You’re bad dog baby
But i still want you ‘round

Once upon a time i drank a little wine
Was as happy as could be, happy as could be
Now i’m just like a cat on a hot tin roof
Baby what do you think you’re doin’ to me

Told you once before
And i won’t tell you no more
So get down, get down, get down
You’re a bad dog baby
But i still want you ‘round around

Get Down (Letra)

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Get down, get down, get down
I see everybody rockin’ the same old style
And everyone’s sportin’ the same profile
And all of y’all wearin’ the same name brands
I hear everybody jackin’ these played out jams
I won’t reach for no gun, punk, i use my hands
I rock mikes and roll bikes
I cross foreign lands
I made my bones out in zones
Where the twilight be
And every time i touch a mic
It’s fright night part three
For every mc that wanna test and try
In your custom made wears
Thinkin’ you too fly
Makin’ up in gold chains
What you’re lackin’ for brains
It’s time to call your ma, duke
Scoop up your remains
And finally lay to rest all the shit you stressed
Of boastin’ and braggin’ about the toes you taggin’
I’m knock knock knockin’ on heaven’s door
While every rapper that you simmed
Is pimped like a whore
You see your talk is eighteen
Three quarters past four
When your doctor slaps my ass
Hear the lion roar
The record sales soared
And the world got toured
You say what happened to my band
I say i just got bored
Now they call me whitey ford
And i say praise the lord
Find me breakin’ up your crews
Catch me singin’ the blues
Strummin’ and pickin’ like i’m bb king
It’s abdul rakim
Now watch me do my thing

Chorus
Down down, you go
Down down, so low
Down down, till you hit the floor
Keep fallin’ down, till you can’t get down no more

You go point blank range
With the scope he’s knockin’
The psycho might change
But there ain’t no stoppin’
The moon’s on the rise
When the sun start droppin’
And y’all need to quit the bullshit you poppin’
‘cause i’ve been hip hoppin’ since bdp
Rock the p it’s free
It’s abdul rakim
And when referring to me
You best respect the name
Make a quick double take
And double check your game
‘cause you about to get dissed
I’m checkin’ my list
When i check it over twice
It’s like rollin’ the dice
I hit four-five-six i’m all up in your mix
I rock good from hollywood
To the city of bricks
And all these fake cats scream they’re keepin’ it real
While you’re makin’ your deal
We’ll be breakin’ the seal
You be breakin’ your vows
Like people worshippin’ cows
And then i hit ya with the who’s, what’s, where’s and how’s
Like vinny barbarino
Matt gachino
I’m with my man rino
With the brooklyn lordz
Crashin’ the boards with my soul in a hole
I take it back to the future
From the days of old
I’m too cold to hold
Too hot not to burn ya
Don’t stick your nose in business that don’t concern ya
Might have to trip
And flip like ike turner
You too old for schoolin’, boy, when i’m gonna learn ya

Chorus

Get Down (Letra)

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You’re the one for me
You’re my ecstasy
You’re the one i need

Chorus
Get down
Get down
And move it all around
(2x)

Hey baby love i need a girl like you
But tell me if you feel it too
I’m in delusion every minute every hour
My heart is crying out for you

Bridge
I feel in heaven when i look in your eyes
I know that you are the one for me
(one for me)
You drive me crazy cause
You’re one of a kind
I want your lovin’
And i want it right now

Chorus (2x)

Refrain
Ooh baby you’re so fine
I’m gonna make you mine
Your lips they taste so sweet
You’re the one for me
You’re my ectasy
You’re the one i need

Rap: smooth t.
Bang, bang, bang
Here we come
Here we slam
It’s the fun factory
With the bsb’s
Get on your knees
Tryin’ to scream
Or touch me please
Backstreet boys
Are you with it
A.j hit it!

Come on girl and get down
Smack it up
Flip it
And move it all around
Here it is if you wanna get with this
Put you at the top of my list

Repeat from bridge

Get Down (Letra)

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You’re the one for me
You’re my ecstasy
You’re the one i need

Chorus
Get down
Get down
And move it all around
(2x)

Hey baby love i need a girl like you
But tell me if you feel it too
I’m in delusion every minute every hour
My heart is crying out for you

Bridge
I feel in heaven when i look in your eyes
I know that you are the one for me
(one for me)
You drive me crazy cause
You’re one of a kind
I want your lovin’
And i want it right now

Chorus (2x)

Refrain
Ooh baby you’re so fine
I’m gonna make you mine
Your lips they taste so sweet
You’re the one for me
You’re my ectasy
You’re the one i need

Rap: smooth t.
Bang, bang, bang
Here we come
Here we slam
It’s the fun factory
With the bsb’s
Get on your knees
Tryin’ to scream
Or touch me please
Backstreet boys
Are you with it
A.j hit it!

Come on girl and get down
Smack it up
Flip it
And move it all around
Here it is if you wanna get with this
Put you at the top of my list

Repeat from bridge

Get Down (Letra)

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I will be the one to love and comfort you
From now until the day i die
I will take you places that you only think
About when you’re asleep at night
Let me take the time to understand
And i will
Set your spirit free

If you get down on me
I’ll get down on you
I will do anything
That you want me to
It’s a game of give and take
To make it through
So if you get down on me
I’ll get down on you tonight

Nighttime turns to day again
And you are on my mind
Winter turns to spring and then
Life has passed you by
Right now we are so young and free
But we’re runnin’ out of time
So while we’ve got each other here
Let’s treat our bodies right

I wanna know exactly what to do, so that
You’ll never get me off of your mind
Communicate and i’ll go under cover, gonna
Make you come tonight
Over to my house

I’m not the type to change your mind
If you wanna take it slow
No pressure to go all the way
There are often places we can go

Anytime is the right time to reveal it, when
Two people fall as deep as you and me
I wanna know every inch of your body so i
Can set you spirit free

I will be the one to love and comfort you
From now until the day i die
I will take you places that you only think
About when you’re asleep at night
If you open up to me i’ll make you realize
The things that you could never see
Let me take the time to understand and i will
Set you free

Get Down (Letra)

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Lavishly our lives are wasted
Humbleness is left untasted
You can’t live your life to please yourself, yeah
That’s a tip from my mistakes
Exactly what it doesn’t take
To win you’ve got to come in last place
To live your life you’ve got to lose it
And all the losers get a crown

Chorus:
I get down and he lifts me up
I get down and he lifts me up
I get down and he lifts me up
I get down

All i need’s another day
Where i can’t seem to get away
From the many things that drag me down, yeah
I’m sure you’ve had a day like me
Where nothing seems to set you free
From the burdens you can’t carry all alone
In your weakness he is stronger
In your darkness he shines through
When you’re crying he’s your comfort
When your all alone, he’s carrying you

Chorus

This valley is so deep
I can barely see the sun
I cry out for mercy, lord
You lift me up again

Get Down (Letra)

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[amil]
Oh shhhh
Yo jon-john this track is crazy

[jon-john]
You know how i do
Browntown, roc-a-fella

[amil]
Where my ballers at? where my thugs at?
Where my fellows at?
Where my coins at? where my bitches at?
Where my ladies at?
Where my ballers at? where my thugs at?
Where my fellows at?
Where my coins at? where my bitches at?
Where my ladies at?

Let me know what tha deal, keep it real
If you wanna build
Ain’t nothing wrong with a roughneck
Rockin’ dirty timbs, baggy jeans, and a nice chest
What you do on the low?
You bling-bling
You’s a thug for sure, i want ice cold ice, hit me off
Wanna break me off, you gotta break me off
Break me off

Chorus:
However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know i don’t play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down
However you wanna get down
I can get down, baby, like you get down
You know i don’t play around
If you got diamonds, maybe we can get down, get down

Can i live? let me live, you want me
Then you gotta give
I’m a bad girl, such a bad girl
Not a hot girl, but a rock girl
Drive a drop girl
Hair is done, body’s right
You wanna touch cause i’m just that tight
We can roll, we can stroll but i gotta let you know
I ain’t giving out without doe

Chorus:

So if you wanna get with me
Then diamonds is what i need
You are what i need
And if you want to make me happy
Then give me some of your cream
Give it to me baby, give it to me, give it to me

[amil]
Rap:
Uh huh, yeah
Amilliyon, major coins
Uh
It be the brokest niggas always talking shit
I don’t even notice niggas who can’t offer shit
What that look like, a broke nigga flossin this
Major coin, meaning high costing bitch
Only a baller in fact can keep me in the minks
To the small of my back, i’m just keeping it real
Letting y’all know from the gate, no papes, no scrapes
You ain’t hungry for it, no plates
Mother fucker you’ll get clowned first
Treat you like a corner scrub slinging an ounce of dirt
Think about it, what sound worse?
Telling my coins you broke, or you drowned the purse?
See only official bitches wifey of a rich nigga
A smart bitch, fuck with no trick niggas
Them grimy bitches fuck with stick niggas
And a dumb bitch just fuck you for your dick nigga

Chorus

Get Down (Letra)

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The way you’re movin’ your body,
Ain’t showin me nothing (Work that body, work that body)
Gotta loosen the tie, dont be shy
We can do this

I know this aint a place you’ve been before
(Excuse me, nice hat!)
Gotta take it with ease, be free,
Let your mind explore

Cos I’m tellin you something (something)
Something that’s holding you back
So I’m telling you baby (baby)
Saints dont go for that!

Dont be uptight its alright
Its an All Saints party!
Let it all out, let it all out
Keep us rocking

Gonna get get down
Move your body down
Gonna get, gonna get, gonna get down!
Gonna get get down
Move your body round
Gonna get, gonna get, gonna get down!

A ha a ha hmmm, gotta get down
Beats, bass man, key to this sound
This is where it’s at, what you think about that
All Saints in the studio, Shaz, Mel, Nic and Nat
I’m checkin you out
Shoud your baggy jeans, let it all hang out
If you wanna know how you canget with me
Take an All Saint Tip from a man K Gee
A ha a ha hmmm hmmm

Cos I’m tellin you something (something)
Something that’s holding you back
So I’m telling you baby (baby)
Saints dont go for that!

I know this aint a place you’ve been before
(Excuse me, nice hat!)
Gotta take it with ease, be free,
Let your mind explore

Cos I’m tellin you something (something)
Something that’s holding you back
So I’m telling you baby (baby)
Saints dont go for that!

Gonna get get down
Move your body down
Gonna get, gonna get, gonna get down!
Gonna get get down
Move your body round
Gonna get, gonna get, gonna get down!

Get Down (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yo
C’mon C’mon
That’s right
C’mon C’mon
Check this out

I’m not the kind of guy you can take for granted
But if you treat me right
I’ll give you what you wanted
It’s not the way I am to tell you what I’m feeling
But if you really care
You’ll know what I’m meaning.

Think again, before you get the wrong impression on your mind,
Think again, don’t walk away, I’m not fooling (I’m not fooling).

If you wanna get down with me,
Let the love come naturally,
We can get back what we had you cannot deny it.
Say you wanna get down with me,
Close your eyes and you will see,
It can be just like before you just got to try it.

Yeah that’s right
C’mon check it out.

You’re heard it all before
But this time I can change girl,
I’ll show you so much more
Love you’ve never seen now
I got so much to give I want a chance to prove it
Reach out and take my hand.
I never want to lose it

Think again, before you get the wrong impression on your mind,
Think again, don’t walk away, I’m not fooling (I’m not fooling).

If you wanna get down with me,
Let the love come naturally,
We can get back what we had you cannot deny it.
Say you wanna get down with me,
Close your eyes and you will see,
It can be just like before you just got to try it.

Think again, before you get the wrong impression on your mind,
Think again, don’t walk away, I’m not fooling (I’m not fooling).

If you wanna get down with me,
Let the love come naturally,
We can get back what we had you cannot deny it.
Say you wanna get down with me,
Close your eyes and you will see,
It can be just like before you just got to try it.

Get Down (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Kane]
It ain’t hard to tell
The flow of the Kane is movin em real well
I build and excel and plus I rap like hell
Lyrics generate, break through and penetrate
Connect like an interstate, now let me demonstrate
I grab the microphone and put the dap in quick
You start to tappin and snappin and clappin
then rappin’ll happen
And then I display, poetry, the right way
and rock the Gladys Knight to the next Morris Day
I get sexy like Marvin Gaye
and other times, I might wanna hit em hard and say
somethin exquisite and clever like a wizard
Hit em like a blizzard if you missed it
turn to your friend and say, "What is it?"
or what was it, because it, was too fast for you to bust it
So pay attention to how the Smooth Operator does it
Just acknowledge the sound
Get on the good foot.. UHH, and get down

[Kane]
Look
The thought of competition, I don’t have the faintest
Cause if I’m correct, I kicked them all in the anus
So I don’t care if you step to me in three flocks
The men that’s all pumped up like Reeboks
Cause I bring down the swelling, just like alcohol
Makin em all fall like the Berlin Wall
Then I apply pain just like a migraine
Pssssh, man, don’t even try Kane
A lyrical catastrophe, a disaster see
Nobody gets on after me
Crushin MC’s is how I get my joy
So when one tries to battle I’m like, hoo boy
Class in session as I give the lesson
to prove to another rapper that I rule in his profession
And it’s nothin new, that the Kane is your ruler
Cause back in the days I used to call you Sundullah
Now it’s a new time period, rappers are still fearin it
and the crowd is still cheerin
with the new Black Ceaser that came to town
with one purpose – to make you get down

[Kane]
I start to flow, slow, and then ohh no
I gotta pick up the pace and go
Go relatin and statin what I’m creatin to straighten MC’s
that I’m debatin terminatin as the Kane keeps them evadin
So step over, cause ain’t no leftover
remains from the Kane I drained the last brain
Speak like Oprah, attack like a cobra
Turn your whole year into a _Red October_
Lyrics are sweet like struddel, at the same time brutal
Your rhymes remind me of the noodle in umm
CHOP SUEY, soft and chewy
My rhymes are kickin like Bruce, you’re just Hong Kong Fooey
So +Enter the Dragon+ as I start to raggin
all the competition that’s on the bandwagon
I take the groove around around around around around
around, so get down

[Kane]
Yo, get out your seat and jump to this
Throw your hands in the air and pump your fists
The name of the jam is get down so let me see you do it
And show some unity in music
We gotta show our young ones the right way
to avoid crucial poison and the price they might pay
So I keep on teachin the children to follow the
Power Equality, Allah C Equality, PEACE

..

Mister Cee, you gotta get down and uh
Scoob Lover, you gotta get down and uh
Scrap Lover, you gotta get down and uh
Big Fahl, you gotta get down and my man
Jay-Z, you gotta get down and
Positive K, you gotta get down and
to my man Music Mike, you gotta get down
And to my man Larry, you gotta get down
and to my man Ant Live, you gotta get down
and to my man Big Chuck, you gotta get down
And I can’t forget Rog, you gotta get down
And to my man Danny, you gotta get down
And to my main man Sauce, you gotta get down
and to my man Bobby V, you gotta get down
and to my cousin ’95, you gotta get down
To my brother the Lil’ Daddy, you gotta get down
And to my man Tyrone, you gotta get down
And if I didn’t say your name you can STILL get down

Get Down (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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