Nasty C - Get Down For Me lyrics

[Hook: Sphiwe Hadebe] k** The Flow Pop A Cap Do It Through The Weekend Than We Bring It Back Call Who Ever Make Em Clap Take Em To The End Of Time & Bring It I Want You To Get Down For Me Get Down For Me Get Down For Me(To Get Down Down Down) Get Down For Me Get Down For Me(To Get Down Down Down [Verse 1: Manny Yack] Man I'm getting better though Tic tac with the words and I bang on 20 hoes Man I don't even do shows, I just show You how to do it with my team in the studio BANG! I'm the rap pica**o Do re mi fa so la ti do All For the notes, Homie take note of the danger in presence when I come You gone choke Now tic tac with the weed bag intact Sell out like you pitch black infact Tic tac likes the way that we rap We don't sell out we just out sell these cats Aaaaah. . Bring the beat back Funny how my dudes done came from the back. Funny how em dudes start hating on Yack But I don't give a f** take head and relax Now stop with the talk I'm bringing em pain You know how I bang with my gang I'm doing my thang Fellas tryna hang but they can't my homie I fade like the fake chains ya'll be wearing my homie I'm just saying. Now are you gone stay for the whole night? Let's toast the champagne, She a hood rat my claws on that thing cause I'm a cool cat that's chasing that fame, Chasing the fame.. FAAAH! [Hook: Sphiwe Hadebe] [Verse 2: Lyrical Saint] No New Details I'm Still H4 Get Down Like You Prayin To The Lord Like You Prayin To The Lord All Good Deeds I'm A Saint Godsent Lyrics I Paint Ngphushi Ikasi Kphela Kukhuluma Imali Kleva Broke n***as Are Deaf To Me Broke n***as Are Dead To Me Call Who Eva Tell Em We Better Call Your Chick Tell Her Cum Bend It She'll Be Breaking And Flexin (Flexxxin) Lips Be Pouting I'm Tappin (Tappin) Legs Be Stretched It Yoga (Yogga) All In Her Mouth Like It Yoghurt Stepped In The Club With Nasty C Manny Yack For-TLOM Lessgit Sngena Ngama Backdoors All While Swag We Fresh Though After The Show Collect The Dough I Wanna See You Get Down On The Dance Floor Break It Down Like It Communion Your Chick Told Me To Come So You Can Just Keep Calm Inbetween The Legs I Cum [Hook: Sphiwe Hadebe] [Verse 3: Nasty_C] C'zzle b*atch!! Now wait a minute you (drop it) With the purpose to hurt them, you're perfect, your purse's finna burst with the worst of my (profits) You deserve it, you're worth it, the Earth isn't ready for your perky and curvaceous body O' my God she a hotty And if I were to be hearing you calling yourself a Goddess, I'd be like “DahDamn You Modest” I'm being honest You're vibrant for one, and intelligent That's my way of saying “that a** phat” 'cause we never met and I would never bet that you would lose in a t**ng contest, you work it God yes, you're k**ing it My guess is that you're faded (ahha) If not let's get you faded Now bring it and pop this X or this Molly (ahha) If not just puff this Marly and then we can get Wasted or waste time flirting and sh** Or get to a room where I work with the stick I get that your roomie thinks I make her sick I don't get that illusion, 'cause I don't do tricks Hope she gets better soon get on top of this d*ck And forget about her girl you hot and legit You know I am the kid with your idol in pics Now go down for a G, gone drop it and sh**, yes lord [Hook: Sphiwe Hadebe]