Get On Down

Nobody fresher, flyer than a single engine Cessna With the propellers, I’m stellar, more electric than Tesla I’m effervescent, don’t second guess it, you’re Stepin Fetchit My special essence invests in lessons, you get the message I keep it dirty, they’re cleaner than disinfectant Absurdly, listen to words and get easily misdirected Your incestuous scene is simply incessant The scene that celebrates itself, look at you kissing yourself, well Rappers are like businesses reporting their wealth Treat ‘em with dissidence, they witnesses, recording in stealth Corporate rappers always hire up subordinates To carry weed for them on tour but talent’s disproportionate You bitch and moan a bit, heard you crying like Roy Orbison You got extorted, shit, sounds twisted like contortionists Bought the big house after living in an orphanage You got the belt? You need to fork it over, kid, forfeit it [Hook] Party people wanna get on down, me and my people wanna get on down You hear the music, baby Me and my intimate friend be living in sin Hittin’ skins again and again and again Can’t contend with my pen, infinite wis, dom Get some and get in, my feminine wins In the end, my thing be givin’ her spins No make pretend, break backs, shake when we blend Bake and wake like Finnegan, yo begin again Take what I make, based on adrenaline Remakes never make back the stakes that they spend Studio is tired of you recoupin’ Won’t break even ‘til the bicentennial Watch me pull girls without speakin’ Sip gin ‘til the poker make them strip skin All from my licentious grin Turnstiles spin as the freaks squeeze in Just to hear me speak the news like 1010 WINS