Let Me Get Down Lyrics

Let Me Get Down lyrics

[Notorious B.I.G.]

 To my motherfuckin man 50 Grand, the alcoholic man

 Inject a tall can in his bloodstream if he can

 Biggie Smalls, the pussy stroker

 MC provoker, chocolate thai smoker HEAR??

 I like to max in Maximas and Acuras

 Your girl buttcheeks I'm smackin HER

 The raw rapper, spine snapper

 with the little hookers on my lap-ah

 You know the flavor Mack-ah

 A shy nigga but I ain't your fuckin comforter

 And if I ever fall in love I bet I'm fuckin her

 Ask the hooker, if I didn't jook her

 If she tried to front, then I drop the Chucky Booker on her

 {*singing*} Why you wanna.. play your games on me

 {*rapping*} Bitch, you crazy?

 Commitments, I'm Swayze, no time for the ill shit

 Rest with the niggaz on that real bloodspill shit

 My rap-pin tac-tics are drastic

 Stretchin motherfuckers like Mr. Fantastic

 So if you wanna see my pedigreeeee

 You better be, filled with energy, niggaz never gettin me

 So let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 

 Chorus: Craig Mack

 

 Hahhhh, AHHHHHHHH HAH

 Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (Hahhhh boyeeeee, let me get down and funk em)

 Yo let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (Yeah.. uh-huh.. yeah)

 Yo let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (Yo I just wanna get em)

 

 [G-Dep]

 Yeah, yo

 Odds even, said shoot (blaow)

 Asked me the reason, and I said loot

 Man that's all I'm here for, therefore

 when death declares war, you know what to prepare for

 Shit, one for shelter, book flights on Delta

 Live on your station, the radiation'll melt ya

 Cool - I guess your momma raised a fool

 You didn't wanna blaze your tool shoulda stayed in school

 Rap terror, shots through your new era

 Get it together, y'all niggaz shoulda knew better

 I'm on point like acupuncture

 I might, track and hunt ya, smack and punch ya

 Left side, right side, witcha hoe I might slide

 Runnin wit this big guy, y'all niggaz is pranksters

 Don't make a nigga have to show you the pound

 and show you the sound, that'll put you low in the ground

 Just let me get down

 

 Chorus: Craig Mack

 

 Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (What? What?)

 Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (I just wanna funk a little bit)

 Yo let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (Hahh.. I just wanna funk, what?  Ahhhh)

 Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 

 [Missy]

 I be like WHAAAAT?  Let me clear my throat

 Break the smoke, Missy gotta hit some high notes

 HEYYYYYY!  Yo from coast to coast I burn like toast

 So dope that I floats through snow nig-guh

 Oh, you don't wanna bow to me

 The agony be like, "Somebody help me please!"

 Feel my pressure, never could a bitch flow better

 in any weather, I'm Biggie bangin ya nigga

 Ah-huh, I used to be the chick to lick the lollipop

 Now I pop through your body parts

 BLAOW, BLAOW, you like the way I interact

 Proceed to smack, any MC that's wack

 Ah-huh, microphone check one two

 I do ya tool, like them freaks run through your crew

 Give it to me, OHHHH, send it to me, OHHHH

 But before I get down, where's my money?

 Let me get down

 

 Chorus: Craig Mack

 

 Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (Hahhh.. boyeee)

 Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (I just wanna funk a little bit)

 Yo let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (Hahh.. I just wanna funk)

 Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

 (The Mackalicious funk wanna get down.. boyeeeeeee, HAHHH, AHHHH-HAH

  Mack, feelin the funk)

 

 [Notorious B.I.G.]

 Bringin it live to you bitch ass niggaz