
Get down, get down, get down Get down (Are you listenin'?) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Listen to this) When I start, I master the art of getting down to the heart And set apart to spark emotion at the slightest sound It’s probably one of the realest topics ever spoke upon Speech that God will impeach Swallow the chunks which you choke upon I’m gifted, I know it, still was I wandering in the path They tell me, «Boy, you’re a star, sign me your autograph» This can’t be it, though mind gone staring into space Sorry, where was I? Thoughts gone without a trace Was the love of my life, hip-hop guided my wife A combination of the three that would probably me nice After doing suffice, I break the ice with device And take advice that comes with the price of rolling the dice Get down, get down, get down Get down (Are you listenin'?) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Listen to this) I get down for whatever pound to the sound of the ground Any weather, storms may come but conform me never My mind transformed by words born to live forever Scorn but still I’d rather walk in the light of the truth presented I never understood grace till I really repented Till I truly committed my total self, admitted Now my hustle has found purpose and pimpin' I gotta get it even if bloodshed is a part of my quest I’m embracin’my deathbed till I’m collectin’the rest I ain’t leavin’without receiving what was meant for me God’s will being fulfilled, my life complete, get down Get down, get down, get down Get down (Are you listenin'?) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Listen to this) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Are you listenin'?) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Listen to this) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Are you listenin'?) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Listen to this) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Are you listenin'?) Get down, get down, get down Get down (Listen to this) Let me get at the verse, let me get at the vocal Let me be real as I slowly approach you Tell me your feelings on the world’s conditions Sign away but let me get your permission To release conviction alone.
Песен-НИКИ
Загрузка...
Другие песни Grits
Все песни →Похожие песни

Бигасс
SODA LUV
Ничего личного
Русский рэп201975,448

Бандана
Платина
РНБ КЛУБ
Русский рэп201859,980

Свадебное путешествие
Александр Буйнов
Острова любви
Русская эстрада199954,906

Каспий жағалауы
Azamat
Поп200134,438

Шпилька-каблучок
Лолита
Анатомия
Русская эстрада201433,308

Девочка 2D
Dead Rave
Singles 15-17
Русский рэп201828,891



