Mr. 3-2 - Came Na Gedown lyrics

[Smitty] Wa'la, in comes the Smitten n***a be cool grip Red dots bogus in the f** the world type sh** Puffing on a blunt, pa** the pill I f**ing dribble Kicking mo' sh** that's versatile, in my mind you might find Sybil Click click, ya n***as recognize the sound Fill 'em up from the south, n***a we came to get down Where do we go from here? I don't know but here's my motherf**ing Glock to your ear Now n***a say "mercy" Or I gotta terminate your posse Cause on my block Frida, Frida and Fred got a Glock A simple d**h is how a motherf**er wish it went Result in murder ain't no goddamn coincidence [Rick Royal] Hey, hey, hey, hey What's happening, did you bring your AK? Cause I'm 'bout to get disrespectful like Shanaayna Where you're home alone tonight it's poltergeist Oh you wants to shoot me in the pinky toe...that's not nice Don't you know I'm on some ole' f** the world type sh**? Giving a n***a the bullet to bite with, ham-burger Goddamn murder in the water burger Boy you so crazy, it leaves my brain and lazy I promise, I'm better than Nostradamus, fix some sense with that Errreerr! Lose my thought I'm having me a piss attack Ooh Ricardo heard I came to get down like Donkey Kong for ya Thanks for letting me rock [?] to go play honkey ball [Cozy-K] Oh sh** here I come with the [?] can you get I don't think so they didn't pick that n***a Coz in the mix Ready to rip up shop Continue to rhyme non stop Put your game to my n***as that's pumping that sh** on the block Rolling with some Real Mccoy gangstas on this phat track Again kicking that gangsta sh** to put these n***as on they back They wondered if I could kick it, motherf**ers I'ma kick this Like Odd Squad, it's been A Long Time Comin b**h Dropping a verse and getting them up from the get-go f**ing 'em up and ripping a patch out your a**hole So I'ma send the f**ing shot to make you buckle up And if you want some motherf**er won't you knuckle up? It's the C.O.Z.Y.K. in the nine trey Ninety fo', ninety fever in ya f**ing face A young n***as coming straight from the Oak Town Joe hooked me up, I came to Texas straight to get down [Ed Jack] I got it made in the shade with the Odd Squad Charged a crazy motherf**er cause my dick's hard Making it hard, making it easy cause it difficult Will I die tomorrow from busting caps I don't know You had enough I get 'em up cause it's like that You can't hang with the big balling Ed Jack n***a Don't pull the trigger, how the f** you figure? f** around and be the deadest motherf**er in the cemetery If you know like I know, you won't make a sound n***a Cause I came to get down [Hook] {x2} I came to get down yo I came to get down yo Jump up and get your leg broke [?] ho [Lez Moni] I came to get down to show the Moni don't f** around When it comes, when it comes to the underground Show styles, show style cause I have ta And if ya step to me b**h I'ma smack ya Get down to the hits that's made by the Odd Squad Blind Rob gon' make ya nod It's a clique, it's a clique that we got here Running sh** down south for the ninety four year My dear, the Gulf Coast in there Going deeper than deep so you better grab your swimwear And all your business take care Uh Lez Moni is outta here [Scarface] Mr. Scarface and I gets raw in fact The rawest motherf**er you ever saw and that's The Odd Squad, n***a The Odd Squad, n***a The Odd Squad n***a So s** a n***a's dick and make it bigger I'm known to grab the mic and show a n***a how to handle it In other words I rips up enough for damages But I got some little n***as in my hooptie My n***a Kilo and 2-Low, do what you do G [Kilo] So slap that a** back before you get a gold slug in your motherf**er mug Little Kilo is giving bigger n***as love And matter of fact I pack a deuce deuce To all you punk motherf**ers that'll [?] like they had juice [2-Low] So rat a tat tat with my motherf**ing gat Cause we just some young n***as trying to make our pockets phat A young buck stepped up and got his motherf**ing dome peeled Shorty came real with the motherf**ing hand sk**s [Kilo] Because your hands don't come up on the up [2-Low] And I'm a juvenile so I don't give a f** I'll pull the trigger baby [Kilo] Pull the trigger baby [Lord 3-2] Pull the trigger baby [Kilo & 2-Low] And have your motherf**ing a** pushing daisy's [Kilo] And leave your a** for the underground [2-Low] Cause we some young motherf**ers [Kilo] Motherf**er [Kilo & 2-Low] And we came to get down [6-4] They call a n***a violent But when I'm silent I get pissed They tried to hold a black back cause I throw up my black fist Just call me "a**a**in" while I'm blasting on yo' b**h a** I'm that sicka n***a, I can dig a ditch fast And I can lay you six feet deep like the undertaker Make a sick n***a wanna break a Motherf**ing neck What did you expect from the lunatic? Soon it gets deeper than deep The buck boom will kick fast Blast blast motherf**ers never stop Dropping cops till we the last motherf**ers In the clique, awe sh**, what a sight No motherf**ing flashing lights f**ing with the ounces, mo' bounces I got 64 s**as wanna feel the real but they don't hear me though Don't die Why must I act a f**ing clown? Ten deep in the game and I came to get down [Hook] [Blind Rob] I put my left foot in, my left foot out Now I doing the hokey pokey with this thang in your mouth My n***as known to be prone to scrape the plaque off your teeth I know you used to have baloney but have you ever tried beef? And it's the handicap a**a**in And I be blasting And if you don't know you better ask kid I'm the one who gets down for mine AKA The f**ing Man and I'll dick you all the time And you can put that on your granny's panty Handing out knuckle sandwiches and keeping plenty rubbers handy My style is simple and plain mayne None of that skiddily diddily day ah Or jumping around and playing Cause I gets blitzed off that Schlitz b**h but peep this But I still kicks that ill tip, pardon me while I take this quick piss Oooh It's the Quest and I don't want you hoes to jump around But it's the O double D, b**h And we came to get down [The Unrappable] I came to get down (huh?) I came to get down (what?) {starts rapping in a truly unrappable way} Saying, saying, what the f** am I saying? {again, stays true to his stage name} I came to get down! [Mr. 3-2] It's the three to the two Watch a n***a grab the motherf**ing 12 gauge and blast you Motherf**ers must don't know about the H.C And these motherf**ing hoes keep player hating me And I just wanna trip With my motherf**ing goddamn clique {Mr. 3-2 talking} sh**, I'm freestyling, check it out, check it out. Yo, stop the motherf**ing beat motherf**er. Check it out big baby [Mr. 3-2] It's the motherf**ing big, baby And I know you n***as can't fade me So what you know, huh? n***as wanna trip So I'm aboutst to get into some of that new improved gangsta sh** Ooh we I love the way it sound Had to slam it [?] [?] Gimmie a swisher I came to get down I came to get down I came to get down I came to get down So Rob let me get down [Hook]