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Get Down
And bass up the track a little bit'Cause I wanna hear that boompsh, boompshYou know I'm sayin'?Ahh!Now, who got the flav' that comes a dime a dozenThat keeps ‘em buzzin’, thinkin' that they phat when they wasn't?Welcome to the world of Mack, or MackmanLeave you small guys sayin', I eat MC's like Pac-ManI'm incredible, better eats ya vegetables'Cause, I does what I do you (do it!)I fake the roof off of soft suckersSuper smackin', mackin', full effect mic check one-twoI'ma reign, reign foreverRain like bad weather, reign like whoever, neverYou can't bite my style'Cause my style ain't a style that is a style so I can go buckwildBet you figured you got more funk for flow, it ain't soFlava in Ya Ear, letcha know!Now, I'm about a second from the hook, lookScrap ya rap book, 'fore you get ya wet style shookCan I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Mack's like a superintendent!Burnin' MC's leaves a foul scentSee, I'm like what ya call, king of: Yes, ya'llMy style's Rick, sick, I mean real sickShit's thick, I come with the ammoThe real whammo-slammo stuff that I be droppin'And I'll wake the great, let's warm up the hot plateI'm changin' fate from the neck I'ma castrateMy rap loves to alienateShake ya ass 'til it stank, if you stomp, I dominateSee, I ain't scared of you motherfuckers!To me, ya all suckas 'cause I make the ruckusDon't try to buck us, we roll bulletproofNo cooth, on the roof, bitin' like a saber-toothI pound on the ground when I get downSo let me get down, let me get downCan I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can leap a tall building, crush the Earth for funBut I'm sayin' ain't no fair, yo, when MC's run (ain't no fair, ain't no fair)The mic's now in the right hands'Cause the Mack’s on the Earth just to spoil your plansMore pep than the pepper that's in ya pepper shakerRuff earthquaker, couldn't take me if ya mama make yaI back up the funk that I bring with unknown to man slangWith bigger bite than the Devil fangI ain't met who could hang, if ya testin' in ya lessonGot me dressin' for ya funeral sessionMan, it won't even matter no moreCraig in '94 just won the warMy style was definite to take ya overHave ya sittin' lookin' over in a four door Chevy Nova (why I oughta)I figure its a slaughterIn the world of dollars, ya shit ain't nothing but a quarterThe name of the track is Get DownSo let me get down and pound other MC's in the groundCan I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Can I get down?Get on down, can I get down?Get down, boy (down, down)Can I get down? (Hah)Can I get down? (Down, down)Can I get down?
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