Let`s All Get Down — текст песни (Mac Dre)

Come on everybody let`s all get down
To this old-school sound with that K-Lou pound
It goes a 1-2-3, 3 to 2-1
Can`t leave my house without packin my gun
I see niggaz dying
Mamas crying
They say keep packing Dre I said ugh, you lying
Man, I hope they don`t try to strike him out
Have him doing big time in Suzy`s house
Hard times is coming to my town
Graduated from the pen, no cap and gown
Cuz back in `85, school was soup
I rolled in trues and vogues, so I sold goop
Oops-up-side my head
Next thing I know, I`m doing time in the feds
Big spreads- with macks and killas
415s and Black Gorillas
On the rilla -ugh- it`s nothing pretty
Can`t get caught slipping laying under the titty
Gotta be a savage, can`t be no jerk
Boy, I do`s dirt
And I`m a cold piece of work
You`s a smirk
And you`re scared to get down
You better do the hokey-pokey and turn yourself around clown
It`s going down
I thought you smelt it
Niggaz PH-in and they just can`t help it
I keep sucka-reppelent
Cuz suckas is tellin
Keep it coming out they throat, I grab my coat and I`m bailing
Two years ago- a cuddy of mine
Had to do some time `cuz a nigga dropped a dime
I`m super-sucka-free
And they can`t fuck with me
Cuz I`m a R-O-M-P from the C-R-E-S-T
We- gets dumb
You know how we come
Making up words like shitty-run-fun
Shitty-run-fun? Yeah, is you with me?
That`s when your stomach is bubbling and your booty is drippy
Sticky, gooey
Smoke it with the Louie
Step in the throne looking real rag-gooey
Oooowwheeee...! that`s how I sound
So come on everybody, let`s all get down