U Gotz 2 Get Down (LP版)
Kwame"U Gotz 2 Get Down (LP版)" is a song by Kwame, released in 1989 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:25 long and contains 103 lines and 691 words.
Lyrics
0:00Kurt to Enterprise there seems to be no intelligent life down here
0:15Now on your mark get set in effect now just do it
0:18No matter how rough I get never let me see you sweat
0:21Get hype nonstop go nuts just ramble
0:23Suit up so much boom they call you Campbell
0:25Socks or barefoot
0:27Cut the rug but don't you bug 'cause I don't really care what
0:30Deuces are in spin spin again
0:32Alone or with a friend feel like a kid again
0:34While I play the hypnotist I give your hip a twist
0:38And if you riff with this your lip will get the fist
0:42All violence will be silenced
0:44Never will I slip torture or gossip
0:46Wanna step to me come on wise up
0:48Paragraphs paralyzed consider a fighter
0:50Put vaseline on my lips
0:51A-yo they call me grease lightning
0:53Get down
0:53You gots to get down
0:54You gots to get down
0:56You gots to get down
0:57You gots to get down
0:58You gots to get
0:58Down down down down down
1:01You gots to get down
1:03You gots to get down
1:05You gots to get down
1:06You gots to get down
1:07You gots to get
1:09Down down down down down
1:12Takin' my jackpot
1:13Lend an ear here 'cause I swear I got
1:16More action than a movie
1:18With a conflict I evict and depict and predict I'm groovy
1:22More
1:23Face the master feel the calamity
1:28I got more horrors that took place in Amityville
1:30Flexible profile freestyle
1:32Restrained from fame that's self-denial
1:34Punks wanna battle me where they at
1:36I turn their crews into Josie and the p***ycats
1:38And get upset throw a fit like a fussy brat
1:41I say Aahhh take that you dirty rat
1:43'Cause I can stop proceed with caution yield detour
1:46You suck so much your mic's a straw
1:49Friend
1:51Post help wanted Inquire within
1:55Rape scrape torture brother who taught ya
1:58'Cause I'm the type of brother who loves a lot of women
2:00A lot of them out there I like to go swimmin' in them
2:02Lose 'em or win 'em leather or denim
2:04Love 'em or leave 'em or just befriend 'em
2:06And um I drop science bill brother you talkin' jibberish
2:09Chick on the tip like a thick stick of licorice
2:12Come in the place and watch me shock the room
2:13I make the brain cells tremble like Dr Doom
2:16And all that's left is a skeleton
2:18You putty buddy brother you weak as gelatin
2:21You wanna doubt me I am Kwame
2:23Stronger than a rapper hit with a gamma-ray
2:24So get down
2:25You gots to get down
2:26You gots to get down
2:27You gots to get down
2:28You gots to get down
2:29You gots to get
2:30Down down down down down
2:33You gots to get down
2:34You gots to get down
2:36You gots to get down
2:37You gots to get down
2:38You gots to get
2:39Down down down down down
2:43I got a microphone to conquer symphony to compose
2:47Nose
2:48Punks out of town originality reigns
2:51Getting beat by the Kwam huh it's just growing pains
2:53Mr Big Bucks I throw the mic like chucks
2:55So I can end ya like a ninja
2:57'Cause I can break the mic apart with a wave of my hand
3:00With a wink it's back together again
3:04And then defend my friends to the end
3:07That Islam is my belief and I can back up any words that I say
3:11And why would any rapper dare to compare or even get with me
3:14Runs in your mind like mental telepathy
3:17Four I'm better three instead of two I'm number one
3:22And I've just begun
3:23To pee on redone rerun undone beats
3:26That can get the people chokin'
3:28Beats but none of them get broken
3:30Get down
3:31You gots to get down
3:33You gots to get down
3:35You gots to get down
3:39You gots to get down
3:41You gots to get
3:44Down down down down down
3:53You gots to get down
4:01You gots to get down
4:05You gots to get down
4:13You gots to get down
4:23You gots to get
4:25Down down down down down
Kurt to Enterprise there seems to be no intelligent life down here Now on your mark get set in effect now just do it No matter how rough I get never let me see you sweat Get hype nonstop go nuts just ramble Suit up so much boom they call you Campbell Socks or barefoot Cut the rug but don't you bug 'cause I don't really care what Deuces are in spin spin again Alone or with a friend feel like a kid again While I play the hypnotist I give your hip a twist And if you riff with this your lip will get the fist All violence will be silenced Never will I slip torture or gossip Wanna step to me come on wise up Paragraphs paralyzed consider a fighter Put vaseline on my lips A-yo they call me grease lightning Get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get Down down down down down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get Down down down down down Takin' my jackpot Lend an ear here 'cause I swear I got More action than a movie With a conflict I evict and depict and predict I'm groovy More Face the master feel the calamity I got more horrors that took place in Amityville Flexible profile freestyle Restrained from fame that's self-denial Punks wanna battle me where they at I turn their crews into Josie and the p***ycats And get upset throw a fit like a fussy brat I say Aahhh take that you dirty rat 'Cause I can stop proceed with caution yield detour You suck so much your mic's a straw Friend Post help wanted Inquire within Rape scrape torture brother who taught ya 'Cause I'm the type of brother who loves a lot of women A lot of them out there I like to go swimmin' in them Lose 'em or win 'em leather or denim Love 'em or leave 'em or just befriend 'em And um I drop science bill brother you talkin' jibberish Chick on the tip like a thick stick of licorice Come in the place and watch me shock the room I make the brain cells tremble like Dr Doom And all that's left is a skeleton You putty buddy brother you weak as gelatin You wanna doubt me I am Kwame Stronger than a rapper hit with a gamma-ray So get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get Down down down down down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get Down down down down down I got a microphone to conquer symphony to compose Nose Punks out of town originality reigns Getting beat by the Kwam huh it's just growing pains Mr Big Bucks I throw the mic like chucks So I can end ya like a ninja 'Cause I can break the mic apart with a wave of my hand With a wink it's back together again And then defend my friends to the end That Islam is my belief and I can back up any words that I say And why would any rapper dare to compare or even get with me Runs in your mind like mental telepathy Four I'm better three instead of two I'm number one And I've just begun To pee on redone rerun undone beats That can get the people chokin' Beats but none of them get broken Get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get Down down down down down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get down You gots to get Down down down down down
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