Danny Brown - Get Down lyrics

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Danny Brown - Get Down lyrics

[Verse 1] Rappers intimidated, off the sh** that I created Hate it, debate it, you know I concentrate it Penned like Donald Goines with a needle in his veins Sitting at his typewrite, I'm that type of writer Three houses left on the 10 house block That's four abandoned houses and three empty lots Nightfall look like Iraq Arabs at the store, fronting words like they black Keep the latest Nikes on my feet, swisher after swisher just so I can go to sleep Wars outside, we stay in and play life A walk to the store could be the end of your life n***as be running through the block shooting Time to stack up so we can move in on the outskirts of Houston n***as here like the [?], kicking doors in for nothing So watch where you go 'cause you might get stuck in Caught offguard, n***as see ya, kick your a** And you running like a cheetah from a masked a**a**in Heard a few chicks scream, arm extend, squeeze again We don't f** with heaters that jam, for you this is the end When I pop it and that bullet exits the chamber Surely ya'll gonna find me [?] your life's in danger So in a hospital lobby, your family will never be able to see [?] So what're you saying See the game ain't the same Got younger n***as holding these triggers, bringing fame to their name And [?] should f** it, neat rims for the summer, [?] raybans they run up on ya 25's again, tins of Arizona Bundles of rock, only job on the block Snitches on the block So don't serve 'til the motherf**ing daylight stop Because these ba**heads, all they care about is a rock And the nark will give them some just so they can go cop I really need a vacation, so vacant, mind vacate a serious irritation Compare my CD to the [?] for depth Breathing starts fuming, he's noticing his breath Laid back, reminise the time Nothing happen here, it's a Detroit state of mind Detroit state of mind, Detroit state of mind [Verse 2] Been having dreams that I'm famous On tours, f**ing who*es Cash every day, eating good, staying full Away from the block Never ever thinking of selling rocks Winning awards and getting props Then I wake up Thinking if I'm ever gon' take up Stack enough loot, get my mum out the hood I ain't walking round thinking sh** it's all good Give me the right amount and I might sign with Shook Thinking of

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