Get Down — текст песни (LL Cool J)


[LL Cool J]
G, G, G, G, G, G Get...

[LL Cool J]
Down, to the rhythm that`ll rock the walls
Go sportin and Jordans and I`m on the balls
Don`t lackin I`m black but I`m not ?Lou Wrong?
Disappeared for a year now I`m back y`all
So get down with the entrepeuner of funk
Not a sloppy fat punk or a Shaolin Monk
Ain`t down with Johnny Cousin know as use at a jam
So to hell with Anne McMahon & Tom McCan
J-Ski is the box, farmers is the street
Signing hungry-over-beasts that`s why I always eat
Up to you to guess whose rockin the funky sound
If you don`t know never mind come on and get down

[Chorus]
Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get Down
Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get Down

[LL Cool J]
Hard like haystacks cow-hold
Callin me a sucker boy you`re pushin a broom
If you try to pull a ace you`ll get a punch in the face
All eyes are on my posse when we walk in the place
Got a (???) family from my happy days
Not the boys that play the bench for the Oakland A
He drop you to a hop to the record he play
Couldn`t keep it a secret I`m L.L. Cool J
Rhymes are all wack and real all real
Yo Earl, tell the party people the deal

[Earl]
Yo listen here
Ya ain`t no thing, can`t complain
They catch like a muh`fuck pass to J

[LL Cool J]
That`s right I`m back he`s talks how to rap
He used to Smurf now you`re jackin cause my name`s on the map
Sit and lie my homeboy Earl says is that he loves hats
With a hands like a hatcher, Cut Creators in bat
Cut Creator on the fader the teachers pet
Baddest man with ten fingers you`ve ever met
And sooner or later we`ll have to sit
Cut Creator cut the record so they don`t forget
Get down

[Chorus]
Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get Down
Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.

[LL Cool J]
I make hard rock jams for hard rock fans
What I`m sayin is for real this ain`t lala land
Got a can full of jams pullin off the lid
Competition in New York is doin what I did
Cold sender of a story I paid my dues
I rocked at house parties I was down with crews
Now I`ll never be caught I`m on my P`s and Q`s
And for the rest of your life you wanna be in my shoes
I scar like stones hard like cement and I rocked every jam that I ever went
Cause I got a better reppin than any emcee has
And I`m down like a brother from Alcatraz
Get down

[Chorus]
Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get Down
Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.

[LL Cool J]
Ni-ni-nigga-nigga-ni-ni-ni-ninja
I rap the boss is back the only man
you should call when the party`s packed
From Paris to L.A they say I`m as sharp as a pin
When it`s a Cool J party you gotta get in
So I`m makin big steps like Gladys Knight in the pier
One rhyme you`re on my tensils as I leave my lip
Up the block kids are talkin and spreadin the news
About the new grandmaster the one you`ll choose
Cause I`m chuckling I wanna stomp the rest
When I kick it couldn`t bore it could only impress
I`m not a Hula-Hoop this isn`t a passin phase
Hard work pays I`m gettin straight up A`s
Cool J is runnin things I want it understood
Executioner I should wear a black hood
And carry an axe cause I`m ruff on wax
Speakers speakin ?phone-wear from durable? eight-tracks
Get down

(G, G, G, G, G, G, Get Down)



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