Let Me Get Down [2005 Remaster]

To my motherfuckin man 50 Grand, the alcoholic man

Inject a tall can in his bloodstream if he can

Biggie Smalls, the pussy stroker

Emcee provoker, chocolate thai smoker, huh

I like to max in Maximas and Acuras

Your girl buttcheeks I'm smackin, huh

The raw rapper, spine snapper

With the little hookers on my lap-uh, you know the flavor, mack

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 try to front then I drop the Chuckii Booker on her

Why you wanna

Play your games on me, bitch you crazy?

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

Rest with the niggas on that real blood spill shit

My rappin tactics are drastic

Stretchin motherfuckers like Mr. Fantastic

So if you want to see my pedigree

You better be filled with energy, niggas never gettin me

So let me get down, let me get down

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Yo, odds even, said shoot (blaow!)

Ask 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

Run for shelter, book flights in 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 niggas shoulda knew better

I'm on point like acupuncture

I might track and hunt ya, smack and punch ya

Left side, right side, wit'cha ho I might slide

Runnin with this big guy, y'all niggas is pint size

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

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I be like WHAA, let me clear my throat

Break the smoke, Missy gotta hit some high notes

HEY, yo from coast to coast

I burn like toast, so dope that I floats through snow, nigga

Oh, you don't wanna battle me, the agony

Be like somebody help me please, feel my pressure

Never could a bitch flow better in any weather

I'll be bang bangin ya nigga

I used to be the chick to lick the lollipop

Now I pop through your body parts, brah brah

You like the way I interact

Proceed to smack any MC that's wack, ah-ha

Microphone check, one two

I'll do ya too like them freaks run through your crew

Give it to me, oh, send it to me, oh

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

Let me get down

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