Correction Lyrics Get down by Vin Jay

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YPG in the building
We? back
This? the come up man and sh*t
If you ain't with us on the come up

Motherf**ker get down
Coming? for the crown
Clip? full of rhymes
Boy, you hear that gun sound
Motherf**ker? get down
Tell them b*t*hes we got next
Wanna f**k around be my guest

Make it drop like it was heavy
Bumping? pac up in this Chevy
I been watching while they droppin
From the top like its confetti
Still I been plotting while they jocking
Now we be popping, sh*t that's deadly
We about to launch a f**king missile
Come with the rocket like "I'm ready."
Coming up from the bleachers
To pummel underachievers
I ain't talkin jump rope
When I'm double dutching the cheeba
Buckled up in the Beamer
To come f**k with you divas
Yellin' father please forgive me while
Sucker punching the preacher
Was never the one to make a subtle impression
My f**king tongue is a weapon
My teeth are tuckin the Wesson
See what you've done in the session
That sh*t was nothing impressive
That's why they stock up on the features
Like a fungal infection
But look
I Bet him, I kill him until I be coppin the plaque
That's why I'm popping the Mac
At rock bottom of rap
They top dog till the f**king Rottweiler attack
You feel the pop in your back
You got a problem
Motherf**ker get down

Coming for the crown
Clip full of rhymes
Boy, you hear that gun sound
Motherf**ker get down
Tell them b*t*hes we got next
Wanna f**k around be my guest
Motherf**ker get down
Coming for the crown
Clip full of rhymes
Boy, you hear that gun sound
Motherf**ker get down
Tell them b*t*hes we got next
Wanna f**k around be my guest
Motherf**ker get down
Sh*t, I give a f**k if you have been offended
These rappers acting like some b*t*hes
Got confusing genetics
The dude is a menace
Who never leaves the booth it's a fetish
Abusing phonetics while
Swallowin' hallucinogenics
I've been on the pro level
I spit and corrode metal
Been the rap chef cooking up until the dough settles
Something that is so special
F**k with the flow devil
Groupies Hanging on my neck
I rock them like some gold medals
Yeah so come on and gather around this c*cky prick
Who's only goal is to p*ss you off, I bet I probably did
On that karate sh*t
That's F**king up your body limbs
That pump raps
And make them jump back
Like a shotty kick
The flow we spit is a dope addiction
With no remission
They know the vision
Methodical like the like a slow incision
And labels tripping they know that I be they golden ticket
I tools them b*t*hes to suck a d**k
Motherf**ker get down
Coming for the crown
Clip full of rhymes
Boy, you hear that gun sound
Motherf**ker get down
Tell them b*t*hes we go next
Wanna f**k around be my guest
Motherf**ker get down
Coming for the crown
Clip full of rhymes
Boy, you hear that gun sound
Motherf**ker get down
Tell them b*t*hes we go next
Wanna f**k around be my guest
Motherf**ker get down

Youngest prophet gang's back up in it
You can't stop the movement
Still independent, still f**kin the game up
YPG! Let's get it

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