Get Down Lyrics & Tabs by Project Pat

Get Down

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Project Pat

Album : Crook By da Book - The Fed Story rap PlayStop

I was wild with that *** in the streets
Tryna make a killin' off of *** and ***
You know how we get down, you know how we get down

You know how we get down, you know how we get down
I was wild with that *** in the streets
Tryna make a killin' off of *** and ***
You know how we get down, you know how we get down
You know how we get down, you know how we get down
They knew them K's was blazin', they knew they couldn't phase him
Roll through not to get chasin', look for prey to slay 'em
That's what we out here doin', Hardy Boy heads we bruisin'
Resist and you'll be losin', murder was the conclusion
Flossin' and flaugin' with flags, hit you with autos and mags
Run up on this here you'll crash and we ain't wearin' no mask
Strange to us an alien, warrin' like it's Rayleon

Flossin' and flaugin' with flags, hit you with autos and mags
Run up on this here you'll crash and we ain't wearin' no mask
Strange to us an alien, warrin' like it's Rayleon
You, got reputation, dog you needs to pay me some
Cars it ain't no savin' 'em, broads we out here playin' 'em
Until that we go to jail, then we wanna stay with 'em
Kept the *** fired up, *** kept us wired up
If you is a shaky guy, you don't wanna ride with us
I was wild with that *** in the streets
Tryna make a killin' off of *** and ***
You know how we get down, you know how we get down
You know how we get down, you know how we get down
I was wild with that *** in the streets
Tryna make a killin' off of *** and ***
You know how we get down, you know how we get down
You know how we get down, you know how we get down
I had cheese, *** and a whole bunch of broads
Hydro ***, smoke and pistola in my draws
**** do choke, scared of me like the laws
'Cause that gage I tote, blow they back through the walls
Well they never ever caught me, catch a bartee
You could ***, rather shortly, murder partee
Drankin', on a fo'ty, wanna cross me
Shot the boy in his face, now his brother want me
And my boys took it out of town, oh it's a collision
Nothin' to a gangsta, that ain't no decision
Seen 'em dippin' with them wankstas leavin' the club
Guerrilla *** in my system, a dangerous drug
My *** C he was drivin', they pulled on the E-way
Ballin' up behind them, I let lose the ***
Through the wind shield, rip steel, cut they heads off
On expressway seen a exit then we sped off
I was wild with that *** in the streets
Tryna make a killin' off of *** and ***
You know how we get down, you know how we get down
You know how we get down, you know how we get down
I was wild with that *** in the streets
Tryna make a killin' off of *** and ***
You know how we get down, you know how we get down
You know how we get down, you know how we get down

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