Get Down by Radek Lyrics
*INTRO*
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch get the fuck out (x3)
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch
Get the Fuck
*VERSE - 1 - RADEK*
Yeah, we gonna murder and bury them
Put the burner to they turban
Then I serve em the hurt again
Put the fertalizer down
Feet first into dirt to chin
Wanna go a litte further?
I'ma turn em to burger king
Eat the fucking body
Back to lurking the earth again
Searching for a purger
Please tell me the heard hasn't heard of him
Certified in torturing the chorus and orchestra
Born a stoner and a loner, this ganja making me slower ahh!
Going harder then a boner
Been getting dough (doe) like I'm homer
Since momma pushed me in the stroller
Shit is over
Ya baby mama got my poster
She trying to get me to bone her
I gave her the cold shoulder and I told her
That her pussy got an oder
She stank like a fucking ogre
So no girl I'll never know ya
This soldier ain't ever sober
I overdose like the joker
Yall posers are fucking roamers
I run this bitch, I'm the owner
*CHORUS*
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch get the fuck out (x3)
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch
Get the Fuck
Get Down (x5) Ho!
Get Down (x5) Mother fucker!
Get Down (x5) Ho!
Get Down (x5) Mother fucker!
(*Scratching*)
Get down Mother fucker!
(*Scratching*)
Bitch Get the Fuck
*VERSE - 2 - JayTheLostKing*
Outta my face
Cuz now I'm snappin like Republicans
Cuz the public can
Turn ta monsters
Americans
Tearin apart the roads
Like a yella wolf slumerican
Chronic logic mother fucker
Come and take the medicine
Jaysaint da synnr
Let the medic in
You specimen
Smoke up the gas
Like it's all about the benjamins
You know I ain't a gentleman
This right here the evidence
The fuck you looking at
Mother fucker my intelligence
Ah!
Underground music
I dont care what you think
Suck on my dick
Let my nutsack shrink
Droppin a fuckin lyric
Doesn't make you hot bitch
And droppin a couple bars
Doesn't make you hot shit
You gimmick like a critic
These limits have got a minute
I'm in it
To win it
Pin it
Like rapin a fuckin vision
Never was religious
My ticket to heaven gone
I'm hella wicked
Let's kick it ta break of dawn
*CHORUS*
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch get the fuck out (x3)
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch
Get the Fuck
Get Down (x5) Ho!
Get Down (x5) Mother fucker!
Get Down (x5) Ho!
Get Down (x5) Mother fucker!
(*Scratching*)
Get down Mother fucker!
(*Scratching*)
Bitch Get the Fuck
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch get the fuck out (x3)
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch
Get the Fuck
*VERSE - 1 - RADEK*
Yeah, we gonna murder and bury them
Put the burner to they turban
Then I serve em the hurt again
Put the fertalizer down
Feet first into dirt to chin
Wanna go a litte further?
I'ma turn em to burger king
Eat the fucking body
Back to lurking the earth again
Searching for a purger
Please tell me the heard hasn't heard of him
Certified in torturing the chorus and orchestra
Born a stoner and a loner, this ganja making me slower ahh!
Going harder then a boner
Been getting dough (doe) like I'm homer
Since momma pushed me in the stroller
Shit is over
Ya baby mama got my poster
She trying to get me to bone her
I gave her the cold shoulder and I told her
That her pussy got an oder
She stank like a fucking ogre
So no girl I'll never know ya
This soldier ain't ever sober
I overdose like the joker
Yall posers are fucking roamers
I run this bitch, I'm the owner
*CHORUS*
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch get the fuck out (x3)
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch
Get the Fuck
Get Down (x5) Ho!
Get Down (x5) Mother fucker!
Get Down (x5) Ho!
Get Down (x5) Mother fucker!
(*Scratching*)
Get down Mother fucker!
(*Scratching*)
Bitch Get the Fuck
*VERSE - 2 - JayTheLostKing*
Outta my face
Cuz now I'm snappin like Republicans
Cuz the public can
Turn ta monsters
Americans
Tearin apart the roads
Like a yella wolf slumerican
Chronic logic mother fucker
Come and take the medicine
Jaysaint da synnr
Let the medic in
You specimen
Smoke up the gas
Like it's all about the benjamins
You know I ain't a gentleman
This right here the evidence
The fuck you looking at
Mother fucker my intelligence
Ah!
Underground music
I dont care what you think
Suck on my dick
Let my nutsack shrink
Droppin a fuckin lyric
Doesn't make you hot bitch
And droppin a couple bars
Doesn't make you hot shit
You gimmick like a critic
These limits have got a minute
I'm in it
To win it
Pin it
Like rapin a fuckin vision
Never was religious
My ticket to heaven gone
I'm hella wicked
Let's kick it ta break of dawn
*CHORUS*
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch get the fuck out (x3)
You ain't down with the underground?
Then bitch
Get the Fuck
Get Down (x5) Ho!
Get Down (x5) Mother fucker!
Get Down (x5) Ho!
Get Down (x5) Mother fucker!
(*Scratching*)
Get down Mother fucker!
(*Scratching*)
Bitch Get the Fuck