Mobb Deep - Get Down lyrics

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Mobb Deep - Get Down lyrics

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] I get you up, stick you up, cut you up Gut you up, hit you up, touch you up Bust you up, f** you up La dada di, yeah do A million rip riders all draped in blue Now follow my lead, all ya'll fall on your knees Hands up to the sky with your head down low Hoping and wishing I'm missin' with the chrome fo fo Praying for my enemies cause them not know Oh nooo, here comes the bad guy I spit the truth like your rabbi Ain't no witnesses the way that I been flippin' this Now what's infinite is I'm magnificent And I mob deep everywhere that I been Shouts out to my homies in the motherf**in' pen Yeah, still off the juice and gin Twenty years later cousin and I'm at it again [Hook: Prodigy] Off top, guns pop, infamous Mobb Deep We get down baby, we get down Off top, panties drop, honies want to roll with me It's going down baby, it's going down X2 [Verse 2: Havoc] Yeah, I hear a lot of noise in the background So who I got to attack now I'm more wilder than this rap crowd Talking out your a**, leave you a**ed out I'm mob all day n***a Front on my n***as, I let it spray n***a Hammer on my waist know that way bigger Hit you anoerexic like I'm way thicker Stay in your lane son That wasn't you from day one Out wildin' the drug money we cake from Out wildin' profilin' it ain't nothin' Long story short n***as know what it is And what it ain't, put the hammer to your ribs And there ain't nothin' bout us glitzy 'Til the wheels fall of or the feds come and get me [Hook] [Verse 3: Prodigy] New York n***a, hoodie rap, never say weak sh** On my worst day I get off, n***a I eat this Best n***as in rap that Mobb Deep sh** Spit a vicious verse, you bite you be teethless I live a vicious life, trife and real devious I leave you outside buck naked like a hedonist I insist, make a move flinch Please n***a I am dying to use this New toy I bought fresh out the plaster Revenge f**er like I'm fresh out the bandage Back from the dead, thought it was a wrap huh? May lead caps hit your head like a Mac truck I am too good They labeled me a legend and I'm right where I should I'm right where I'm supposed to, lampin' holding my dick My feet up talking on the phone with my b**h Another hundred thou', do the mathematics Another man down, k**ing these rappers Do the mathematics Another man down, k**ing these rappers [Hook]

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