Текст песни I Get Down Ft. B-Legit - E-40
You
see
em
riding
round
town
on
them
big
ole
tires
When
you
sitting
up
high
you
better
ride
with
that
fire
Cause
I
get
down
(ya
gotta
get
down)
Cause
I
get
down
(I
get
down)
Shit
it'll
get
ugly
round
here
on
these
folk
on
cycles
When
I
see
my
punk
I'm
turning
off
his
lights
Cause
I
get
down
(ya
gotta
get
down)
Cause
I
get
down
(I
get
down)
My
necklace
real,
I'm
iced
out
Riding
on
a
Ferris
wheels
finna
turn
it
out
Sliding
by
the
function
with
my
beat
on
slump
Pounding,
sounding
like
Chewbacca
in
the
trunk
Clowning,
making
my
presents
known
Campaigning
in
my
two-tone
talking
on
my
findo
Smoking
on
some
story
tell
outta
my
whips
Billing
like
a
trillion
bucks
having
my
chips
I
make
love
to
the
block
then
kiss
the
corner
Ride
up
hop
shots
put
the
hot
shit
on
ya
In
this
California
hard-heads
don't
mind
Let
the
nina
nine
Nicky
nit
the
neck
one
time
Respect
my
shine
and
let
the
sixes
talk
I
knock
a
nigga
down
that
a
fix
his
walk
Got
the
sickest
hunk
I
put
the
beam
on
the
eagle
Get's
down
and
I
don't
like
people
The
thrill
of
victory
and
the
agony
of
defeat
Can't
be
seven
days,
can't
be
week
Gotta
be
a
beast
on
these
streets
like
a
tyrannosaurus
rex
Can't
be
soft
like
a
box
of
Kleenex
Uhh,
digital
beam
chasing
the
dream
turkey
bags
and
cream
Living
like
a
king,
thumper
by
my
screen
Don't
wanna
be
broke
like
a
lebby
now
that
I'm
having
my
feddi
She
try'na
throw
me
the
monkey,
she
try'na
give
me
the
panties
She
try'na
give
me
the
panties
but
I
don't
want
it
I
sell
it
I
let
the
suckas
get
with
it
so
they
can
hit
it
and
dell
it
I
run
the
sliver
then
mail
it
and
when
they
smell
it
it's
good
85
hundred
when
they
land
in
the
hood
I'm
a
beast
with
the
mouthpiece
goon
with
the
spoon
Hundred
thousand
cash
in
the
hotel
room
I
got
kicks
in
the
tie
but
the
fire
with
me
And
I
can
dim
your
headlights
it's
on
sight
with
me
My
lil
niggas
is
I'll
be
on
some
sick
shit
Knock
a
nigga
down
and
then
go
smoke
a
cigarette
(Pitching
from
the
mount
Vallejo's
most
ignorant
Thirty
forty
rounds
do
is
legumes)
I
got
some
bitches
that
love
a
pimp
I'm
try'na
get
paid
They
can
suck
the
yellow
yolk
up
out
of
the
egg
(On
the
track
with
legs
big
tittes
and
ass
And
the
swan
bitch
get
the
money
fast)
I
can't
slow
down
all
gas
no
brakes
No
refunds
and
no
we
bake
(So
come
get
some
cause
we
get
cake
No
mistake
chef
the
ruby
and
flake)
BEATCH!
1 Back In Business
2 Whip It Up Ft. Gucci Mane & YV
3 B*tch Ft. Too $hort
4 Undastandz Me
5 Duck
6 I Get Down Ft. B-Legit
7 The Art Of Story Tellin'
8 F*ck You Right Ft. J. Valentine
9 This A Boy Ft. Droop-E
10 I'ma Teach Ya How To Sell Dope
11 The Weedman Ft. Stresmatic
12 Lightweight Jammin'
13 Everyday Is A Weekend Ft. The Jacka of The Mob Figaz
14 Got It
15 Rick Rock Horns
16 Dem Boyz
17 Outta Control
18 All I Need
19 Gotta Get Betta Ft. Mike Marshall & Suga T
20 Ya Suppose To
21 I'm In The Room
22 Over The Stove
23 Nice Guys
24 Can't Stop The Boss Ft. Too $hort, Snoop Dogg & Jazze Pha
25 Show Me What You Workin' Wit ft. Too Short
26 How I'm Feeling Right Now
27 Knock 'Em Down Music Ft. Ya Boy, Turf Talk & Cousin Fik
28 Stilettos & Jeans Ft. Bobby V
29 He's A Gangster ft. The Boy Young Mess
30 Spend The Night Ft. Laroo, The DB'z, Droop-e & B-Slimm
31 Wet Ft. Ya Boy & Cousin Fik
32 Trained To Go Ft. Laroo, The DB'z & Mac Shawn 100
33 More Bass, More Treble Ft. Cousin Fik & Turf Talk
34 Ahhhh Sh*t!
35 Turn Up The Music
36 Power Up
37 Prepared
38 Attention
39 The Server
40 Let Go & Let God
41 Streets Keep Callin' Me
42 Move Mean
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