- "how ya ****** get down" [prod. by A tribe called quest] 歌詞 Asoh Black!
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- Asoh Black! "how ya ****** get down" [prod. by A tribe called quest] 歌詞
- Asoh Black!
From Brooklyn town all the way to Troy New York
Tell me Asoh dont got that fire to spark it off
Left foot, right foot
Baby show me motion
Frankly Im just trynna fit my future in your ocean
See, the way your body switch put me in a trance
**** a face, cupid never aims whenever he lands
I can prove your old man was a nuisance
She said dont go playing games
So I said baby just dance
She said, born and raised in Illinois
So I am hella shy but show me how your sons get down with these Brooklynites
I can tell that I hooked your eyes
So say goodbye to your innocence
Cause you might have to mourn tonight
Rest assure
Like veterans of dying wars
Mistake me as a ***** and Ill lead to the demise of yours
Rewind the clock when ******* never spared me lanes for striking
Now ******* fight to throw the box
Cause when a ***** grab the mic
That **** is so enticing
Juat thank the dice man
Cause even I didnt see the odds of a ***** like me just rising
But I guess God had a plan for this man
So imma raise hell even if Satans snakes give a damn
Im out for presidents to aid me till Im pinned
But if you ****** think Im too sick
Tell Monroe to bring the doctor in
Show me how me how your ****** get down
And imma show you how clowned
Right quick
**** your brand and **** your clique
Been controlling the remote since 1996
I am, the only man that can but wont grow
Born 19 nineteen years ago
Yet it still seems my only goal is to break walls and bust flows
I been laid in underground for way too long
At some point I gotta blow
This club was packed but it just got warmer
I been peeped your ass standing in the corner
But hold up wait a minute Mr. Smoke, slow your roll
Cause before I take you home
Imma need your ass to show..
Can you show me how you ****** get down
Show em how you get down baby (Move your body)
Look, turn me up
I bring beats back just to consume while I kill
Turning all these 90s tracks into treadmills
And who wouldve thought that Brooklyn kid from the east side
Could turn being a square into a cube
And have a different talent for each side
Baby be wise
Cause these dog ass ****** like to howl when the moonshine
Intertwine your vibes with mine
Ever since the greeting
I foresaw us having many good nights
Dont be shy cause Ill treat you right
Guarantee the memories of other lovers will be left aside
And thats word to the ************* wise
Laid an owl out until he told my where my tootsie pop lied
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