Down by E-Nyce Lyrics
[Hook]
Hands in the air, feet on the ground
Time to party up, drinks goin' down
Swervin all night and I came wild out
Bottles goin' up but I came to put it down
Down Down Down Down
But I came to put it down
Down Down Down Down
But I came to put it down
[Verse 1: E-Nyce]
My names E-Nyce, and tonight I'mma paint this town
We know that gravitys real, don’t believe it I'mma prove it now
See everything attracts everything
Mass on mass 'til it hits the ground
So when that bottle goes up, best believe that drink goes down
Damn right I'm schoolin yall
Handle so tight you reach n fall
Take clean shots no glass involved
You peep them sneaks I came to ball, uh
Y’all know I'm all precise the sharpest knife when I'm cuttin' and workin'
I’m sicker than sick and I'm slick with the shit that I spit I'mma lyrical surgeon
The VIP section in the club got that juice pourin
We takin' bottles to the face like some new borns
Throwin' shot after shot, we gon keep scorin'
You can die tryna hang grab a noose for him
[Hook]
[Verse 2: E-Nyce]
It's a party it's a party, you know that I'm surfin'
Movin to left and movin to right nah , you know I'm swervin
Feelin superb and, the V.I.P section We keep to ourselves
So no, I ain't lookin' at you, I ain't feelin you ho, I'm feelin' myself
Cocky ass hell, well, if you were like us you’d know how we feel
Pockets are hot, the neck is on chill
Dress to the nines we comin to kill...all
We party hard like its Jerusalem
Sippin' on some juice and gin haters we chuck a duece to em
Bottle after bottle, we bringin em by the ounce
And the bottoms in air but the top of it's goin down
We in the club double fistin, and sippin' it as we bounce
And we came we saw and conquered like monsters so now we out
[Hook]
Hands in the air, feet on the ground
Time to party up, drinks goin' down
Swervin all night and I came wild out
Bottles goin' up but I came to put it down
Down Down Down Down
But I came to put it down
Down Down Down Down
But I came to put it down
[Verse 1: E-Nyce]
My names E-Nyce, and tonight I'mma paint this town
We know that gravitys real, don’t believe it I'mma prove it now
See everything attracts everything
Mass on mass 'til it hits the ground
So when that bottle goes up, best believe that drink goes down
Damn right I'm schoolin yall
Handle so tight you reach n fall
Take clean shots no glass involved
You peep them sneaks I came to ball, uh
Y’all know I'm all precise the sharpest knife when I'm cuttin' and workin'
I’m sicker than sick and I'm slick with the shit that I spit I'mma lyrical surgeon
The VIP section in the club got that juice pourin
We takin' bottles to the face like some new borns
Throwin' shot after shot, we gon keep scorin'
You can die tryna hang grab a noose for him
[Hook]
[Verse 2: E-Nyce]
It's a party it's a party, you know that I'm surfin'
Movin to left and movin to right nah , you know I'm swervin
Feelin superb and, the V.I.P section We keep to ourselves
So no, I ain't lookin' at you, I ain't feelin you ho, I'm feelin' myself
Cocky ass hell, well, if you were like us you’d know how we feel
Pockets are hot, the neck is on chill
Dress to the nines we comin to kill...all
We party hard like its Jerusalem
Sippin' on some juice and gin haters we chuck a duece to em
Bottle after bottle, we bringin em by the ounce
And the bottoms in air but the top of it's goin down
We in the club double fistin, and sippin' it as we bounce
And we came we saw and conquered like monsters so now we out
[Hook]