, g, g (Chea, chea, chea, chea, come on) I'm a bonified g, g, g, g (Where ya at? East coast, west coast) Vicious, vicious, viciously (come on!) [Chorus: U-God] Get down, get down
Превод: У-Бог. Сићи.
, g (Chea, chea, chea, chea, come on) I'm a bonified g, g, g, g (Where ya at? East coast, west coast) Vicious, vicious, viciously (come on!) [Chorus: U-God] Get down, get down
Get down, get down, get down, get down Get, get, get, get, ge-get, get, get, get down (Everybody) Get down, get down, get down, get down Get, ge-get
know that I haven't risen above Please believe me, round and round, hear the sound Reality crashing into me, I hear the sound But I can't come down
a year ago, a guy come over to the house, drove the car around for about 45 minutes. We get back to the house, he gets out of the car, reaches down and
wit pleasure hun I take you where you never gone (Fergie - take me where I never gone) to places that are pleasureful sensations that are immeasurable I fit you in my schedule get down get low get
's new now Think you motherfucker really, really need to cool out 'Cause you will never get on top of this So mami best advice is just to get on top
Kill all the jokes and chuckles let's all get together My fam stay thick together Trick off and lick off together No matter the weather Lets ease on down
melt My fam stay thick together Kill all the jokes and chuckles - let's all get together Trick off and lick off together No matter the weather Lets ease on down
Yo man, I just wanna roll with you man How can I be down? What's up? You say you wanna be down? Ease back, or muthafucka get beat down Out my face,
breakin' the boy don't be fakin' Maybe they're just jealous of the dollars I'm makin' But you're down with me. You know god gifted me Black kids say
this, guns clapping, lamped like precussions of action Why the sand in the hour glass elapsing Camel-backed apostles get smacked with rusty masks Preaching that God
1] They couldn't kill me holla if u feel me Hurricane Katrina victim in the building Okay, day time soldier, night time rider, 911 survivor,yeah I feel u
hood, where they pull them guns on you like Come up out your hood, it ain't never all good We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to acting stupid Get thrown
twist my A hat to the side, just for style Or throw on the Gucci bucket with the flowers, super fly While the southern pride been known to shut it down
bath Rub my face with Olive Oil All my mates used to laugh All my Cousin's moved out We all got divided As i started to get older I seen God providing
