Ceeingee - Down With It lyrics

[Verse 1] Modern day kamikaze k**er 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 Saturday, put the tape in the radio No respect for the Usual Suspects, mad teens Imitating some lifestyle seen on a video Dandy Bears, Brown Hornet, 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 Ma**ive 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** [Verse 2] Who keeping focus. I'm being highly explosive On the road, get off my back about my health b**h I'm out for self, green weed, fame and wealth Trying to catch me and my f**ing click, 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**in 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**ers 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, attitudes 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** [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 click 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**, 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**