Get On Down

Lyrics

[Hook] Yo, the squad is here My crew in here We do this here *So get on down* The squad is here My crew in here We do this here *So-so-so get on down* x5 [Homeboy Sandman] My rubbers is, ribbed for her pleasure I'm better under the pressure My set is tougher than leather We never under the weather We run what's under the Heavens Like ten is under eleven We still alive and we legends Due to lines in our ledgers And we've been regularly reppin' Since before Run was a reverend Won't bag a chick if she's begging I'll bang a chick while she pregnant I'll eat a rapper for breakfast Then eat a rapper for seconds And spread 'em into segments in milliseconds My intellect is a record irregular I'm catching wreck in the neck of your nebula Don't ever reckon of stepping in your Bathing Apes in my section My radiation affect your molecular I spit an ak in the octave apocalypse My brand of knock get the knockers top-l-ess I'm at the top of the totem pole Holding my pole and my scrotum, homie This throne that is rollin' with no erosion You need to check it oouuut! [Hook] [P. SO] Yo The jig is up You ain't really tough You're a little bitty punk Little goat, billy gruff And I'm silly with the tongue Roll the phillies up Girlies get your titties sucked We don't really give a fuck And I'm chilling in the cut The dust dies down You was upside down Who the tough guy now? Please pipe down with your tough guy frown Flow hyperspace, leave you in the dust right now Rush like blaow Spinna makes the beat drop Fresh got the g-shots Sand got the reeboks P' hot like teapot You don't wanna test me What am I, a clown? Dog, not Joe Pesci Your best team's deadmeat When it comes to reaching goals, yes, he's Gretzky Stunting on a ten-speed Superman get the loot again Stash it at the hoover dam Skate out with my hooligans [Hook] [Fresh Daily] Hello I'm the captain of the army Armed with an arsenal of samples if you want me I'm lethal with the weapon Find me speeding through your section If you need a ressurection People my collective's Like the needle to injection The antidote, my fam is dope, I handle flows Homeboy Sand and, um, P. Casso My squad so Monstrous, animals You damage us? Impossible, preposterous My niggas is cannibals, & ravenous My habitat is scandalous And home of the vandals, and Writers of the manuscripts Riders of the iron horse The fliest of the writers Residing where shots are fired off Running the entire course My admirers' are mired by my fly-ness In the mirror, all-out king, say hi to your highness Climbing up the ladder The freshest ever mentioned And the rest don't even matter Cause all we spit is fire [Hook]