Get Down - Lloyd Banks

It’s a stick up

Everybody freeze

Everybody down to the ground

(Well which is it young feller?

You want I should freeze or get down on the ground?)

Get down on the ground

Git-git-git down on the ground

Get down on the ground

Git-git-git down on the ground

Get down on the ground

Git-git-git down on the ground

Yeah

Tow options niggas

Get down, or get down

Gillie, what up?!

You know how I does it, throwing mortgage money out in public

And they love it, cause I’m rugged, I’m the definition of it

Keep a tooly by the toilet, extra heckler in the cuvette

If you want it you can have it, automatic to your nugget

Got a bottomless stomach and my zip is six hundred

It’s just me and my little lady in my foreign whip blunted

If these scare rappers set foot in my town the gotta run it, nigga

(Get down on the ground, Git-git-git down on the ground)

Commissary dropping to my goon, if I drop a duffle bag off these niggas dying

soon

Mufflers will make it sound like they’re popping a balloon

And it’s money over bitches, niggas dropping over poon

I’m a '62, Yao Ming leg room, they bring the bread to him March, April, May,

June

It’s time to put the game back together, they ruined

As far as rap I got it wrapped like the old Pat Ewing

Screw’em