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down with it - ceeingee lyrics

[verse 1]
modern day kamikaze k!ller elite
huh, i’m just hanging outside fortrose street
why not, a good place to listen to a good beat
suspense my projection and when i’m stepping
the daemon gets back up on his feet
once again, the panties is dropping
somewhere in the skin tight jeans
telephone in a dish with three grilled sardines
6-double-o thug stroll to the studio
sat-rday, put the tape in the radio
no respect for the usual suspects, mad teens
imitating some lifestyle seen on a video
dandy bears, brown h-rnet, bugs bunny
the money, spend that money
there ain’t nothin’ that can save me
even if i’m rollin’ in a bucket see
keep my fro combless sag my pants like i sick of this
from the crew on the low low so we wasn’t nameless
hijack the city bus with my man dutch m-ssive
i need a women whose a lover and a friend
we be the undercover specimen, phenomenal mind explosive
like i don’t speak in cursive
like a chiller or a thriller from beginnin’ to end
i am not even scared to offend
[hook]
i’m gettin’ down with it, down with it
i’m gettin’ down with it, down with it and down with some sh-t
[verse 2]
who keeping focus. i’m being highly explosive
on the road, get off my back about my health
b-tch i’m out for self, green weed, fame and wealth
trying to catch me and my f-cking cl1ck, and my supplier
for ya ears, sir daily make these honkies retire
to win the apprentice, if your heart shows stealth
start a clothes drive then maybe we can start a fire
but that’s like paper to my motherf-ckin street sweeper
like i’m taking names, when it get a little more deeper
so it’s the westside connect with the young team gang
time to bring the cling clang let the mosburn rang
what type of honkies do you think we are
where them k!llers hang, i mean them gangstas slang
once a college fling, it didn’t mean a thing
losin my freedom, losin my mind, and the being
p’s i’m not poppin, att-tudes i’m coppin em
i live to chase my dream, doubters can run cause i’m ready to get ’em
ya’ll cats know how i do my thing
we bout to go n on em’
[hook]
i’m gettin’ down with it, down with it
i’m gettin’ down with it, down with it and down with some sh-t
[verse 3]
i’ll go to france and hold the biggest shooting
or maybe just run into the woods and fall
if the crowd is too black
depiction and confliction, back
throw them hands up in the sky
it’s hard to keep track
took off the skin, another one flew by
lots of coin, look at where the shots is goin’
if they told him, what me and you be doin
now she was super flat, and now she’s super thick
you know what it is, c.m.g. my cl1ck
mo’ money to me it mean keep goin
this track lit me, i’m dynamite with the mic
clutch a nina with beam, plus i go hard g
i am the one to can come and see
sh-t, z-ro the crooked, i know y’all
we stay breakin night at the gamblin hall
with my 3 g’s, can i get it crackin for me?
we came to represent and put it down for yall
words pulled together, sudden change in the weather
lizas still tryin to get it together
new shaq in the bendigo
good to go, good to go
if it ain’t one thing it’s another
i don’t like him either, yo
[hook]
i’m gettin’ down with it, down with it
i’m gettin’ down with it, down with it and down with some sh-t

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