NATIONAL GET DOWN
(Lg Draft A.K.A liam Guthrie)
To the people on the globe come on get down now from the acres of your palace grounds to the dust in the streets of your shanty town my sounds surround sound announcing bounds and mounds of proud sounds pronouncing a little British slang just to keep the beat bouncing with repeated blows like trouncing amounting to those who can't help but dance like their body's in seizure
I'm a great believer of love at first sight the feeling in the moment when your eyes first see her the hot and cold flush fever
Drop to your knees like a griever when I'm in session the words are my weapon I'm testing your guessing suggesting requesting I'm blessed with mum and dads genes but it's I who got me here and its I you want to hear
From the womb to 28 man life's been great come on and get gown
This is a national get down everybody on the streets come gather round now sun up and sun down drop your socks pop your top to the sound now raise ‘em up come on get down now
We're one with the music when we lose it metamorphosis our bodies shift from ridged stick to placid movement
Muscle fatigue kicks in and starts to burn like bodies before the urn
I've learned them turned from a seaweed crowed to a great ocean swell turn the music up another decibel propel excel to rebel farewell to static motion
I'm a chip off the old block like a fragment soaking in the warmth of the crowds' devotion set in my tracks like a locomotive
Never looking back keeping serious motive kicking up dust leaving lazy men choking like they did on the green when they came to the stage in a stoned state moping eye lids groping for the chin when I begin
Listen
I can see the sweat on your forehead glisten head nod never missing beat
Dismissing sticky heat with determination
Perspiration dripping from the ceiling like the roof tops leaking
Seeking for the one who's speaking words of wisdom like professors teaching
So gimmi a ba** drum boom and a snare drum kick so loud it'll split your wig
Come on and get down to the music that the speakers transmit
This is a national get down everybody on the streets come gather round now sun up and sun down drop your socks pop your top to the sound now raise ‘em up come on get down now
Continue to boogie until the last note. Spread word of mouth to help promote from inner city schemes to remote country dwellings I'm shelling all my own cash out just to keep my demos selling
I'm dropping back to back track like the swing of an axe crack and tree felling with compelling ambition I'll go yelling and b**hing and screaming and kicking I'm twisting like stitching I'm swinging and missing like hungry swan warnings I'm hissing I won't fall to submission I'm fizzing like water in sodium
I'm holding um for the number one spot on the hip-hop podium
If I had two guns oh I'd be loading exploding them into the sky
Why?
Just to celebrate like Mexican wedding date dia de los mietros I party at all cost my music could exist anywhere like cosmos
I do my own thing I'm my own boss
If you can't get up to get down then it's your loss
This is a national get down everybody on the streets come gather round now sun up and sun down drop your socks pop your top to the sound now raise ‘em up come on get down now