CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Get Down!

Grab a Glock
Fire in the crowd
Everyone duck
Get down
Get down to the rhythm of my piston
I never miss I always hit ‘em
Get down to the rhythm
Get down to the rhythm

They’re like: “Oh my god! She’s got a gun
And she’s coming, run!”
Where’s your mom
When the clocks stop
And the bombs go off?
Come on get it if you want it
Jump on it I’ll run up on ya
I’m the barracuda the shooter
Now tell me whatcha gonna do?
Sleep on me like a dakimakura?
Now it’s time to meet your maker
I’m your reaper undertaker
I am such a troublemaker
You are just a tattletale
A rat that I got by the tail
Who you gonna tell
With a bullet in your head?