The Diplomats - Get Down lyrics

(feat. Cam'Ron & Juelz Santana) [Juelz Santana:] Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Wit The Dip Dip Dip Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down With The Set Set Set [Cam'ron:] k**a, Dipset Lets Go I Donât Play Thought I Told You That We Patrol And Load Them Gats Uh, Sound Like That Nolia Clap Hold The Cap The Jewelry, Who Is He The Right Grinder I Flip Chyna White, Ma This Is White Chyna From China, Seen China, Gave The B**** Party Pills Chick Strip Now We Clicking Like Dorothy Hills F**K The Wizard Of Oz, Im The Wizard Of Harlem Izzy Acky Ya B**** Trust Me I Go Visit My Problems (When) Maybe Next Year, Maybe In A Week Or Two Maybe When The Beat Is Through, Pop Up Peek-A-Boo Huh, Huh, Yea Dogg We Been Peepin You Yea The B**** Hide Out Ride Out What She Need To Do (Why's That) Got The Inside Right From The Outside The Outside Get Inside Ya Insides Be Outside I Dont Care B**** B**** I Declare Rich (What Are You) Im Freddy Jason Mixed Wit The Blair Witch Really Candyman, Call Me Candy Cam Nose Candy, Candy Paint Color Of Candy Yams You A Handy Man, A Family Man I Keep Revolvers Cay Out The Jammy Jam This The Jam So Jam I Land On Land, Keep The Coke Fresh Yes Surrand The Grams And The Blue Moon Might Go Hand In Hand Or Fifty Keys Or Better, Cheddar My Man My Man [Chorus:] Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Wit The Dip Dip Dip Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down Now Get Down With The Set Set Set Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right) Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right) Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right) Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right) Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right) [Cam'ron:] You Ballin You Stuntin, Oh Wee Flash Ya Cash Girls Touch The Floor Now Clap Ya A** And Pack Ya Bags, Hit The Ocean For Me Back That A** Up, Slow Motion For Me What Up Hombre You Mad I Took Mommy From Jonge To Bombay All On My Charm Hey Ten-Thousand, Thats For One Pizzy Get Busy A Hundred Dollars Thats For One Grizzy No Whizzy Forty-Two Bullets, Thats For One Sissy Im The Drinkin But He's The One Pissy When I Shoot Him In The Bowels Wit The Luger Ruger Shooter Shooter Do Maneuver Blow The Cooper Troopers Wit A Smile Listen, I Been A Trooper For A While You A Pooper Scooper Smoking Stupid Budda Like Tical And Im Past Fake Ma Make Ya A** Shake, I Lay Up On This S**T Just Like A Fast Break [Juelz Santana:] Up Its Me Again Duck Its Me Again Everybody Get Scared Aww F**K Its Me Again (Aye) You N****S Dont Wanna Rump Wit Me Again See That Double Shot Pump Get Pumped And Released Again (Yup) Told You F**Ks We'd Met Again Told You Get Ya Heater Close Told You I Was Creeping And I Keep The Toast (Bang) Damn Look At Chu Now Slumped Over Nobody Wants To Look At You Now (Aye) [Chorus]