Get Down

(feat. Cam'Ron & Juelz Santana)

[Juelz Santana:]

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down Wit The Dip Dip Dip

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down With The Set Set Set

[Cam'ron:]

Killa, Dipset Lets Go

I Donât Play Thought I Told You That

We Patrol And Load Them Gats

Uh, Sound Like That Nolia Clap

Hold The Cap The Jewelry, Who Is He The Right Grinder

I Flip Chyna White, Ma This Is White Chyna

From China, Seen China, Gave The B**** Party Pills

Chick Strip Now We Clicking Like Dorothy Hills

F**K The Wizard Of Oz,

Im The Wizard Of Harlem

Izzy Acky Ya B**** Trust Me

I Go Visit My Problems (When)

Maybe Next Year, Maybe In A Week Or Two

Maybe When The Beat Is Through, Pop Up Peek-A-Boo

Huh, Huh, Yea Dogg We Been Peepin You

Yea The B**** Hide Out Ride Out What She Need To Do (Why's That)

Got The Inside Right From The Outside

The Outside Get Inside Ya Insides Be Outside

I Dont Care B**** B**** I Declare Rich (What Are You)

Im Freddy Jason Mixed Wit The Blair Witch

Really Candyman, Call Me Candy Cam

Nose Candy, Candy Paint Color Of Candy Yams

You A Handy Man, A Family Man

I Keep Revolvers Cay Out The Jammy Jam

This The Jam So Jam

I Land On Land, Keep The Coke Fresh

Yes Surrand The Grams

And The Blue Moon Might Go Hand In Hand

Or Fifty Keys Or Better, Cheddar My Man My Man

[Chorus:]

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down Wit The Dip Dip Dip

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down

Now Get Down With The Set Set Set

Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right)

Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right)

Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right)

Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right)

Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right)

[Cam'ron:]

You Ballin You Stuntin, Oh Wee Flash Ya Cash

Girls Touch The Floor Now Clap Ya A**

And Pack Ya Bags, Hit The Ocean For Me

Back That A** Up, Slow Motion For Me

What Up Hombre

You Mad I Took Mommy From Jonge

To Bombay All On My Charm Hey

Ten-Thousand, Thats For One Pizzy Get Busy

A Hundred Dollars Thats For One Grizzy No Whizzy

Forty-Two Bullets, Thats For One Sissy

Im The Drinkin But He's The One Pissy

When I Shoot Him In The Bowels Wit The

Luger Ruger Shooter Shooter Do Maneuver

Blow The Cooper Troopers Wit A Smile

Listen, I Been A Trooper For A While

You A Pooper Scooper Smoking Stupid Budda Like Tical

And Im Past Fake Ma Make Ya A** Shake,

I Lay Up On This S**T Just Like A Fast Break

[Juelz Santana:]

Up Its Me Again

Duck Its Me Again

Everybody Get Scared

Aww F**K Its Me Again (Aye)

You N****S Dont Wanna Rump Wit Me Again

See That Double Shot Pump

Get Pumped And Released Again (Yup)

Told You F**Ks We'd Met Again

Told You Get Ya Heater Close

Told You I Was Creeping And I Keep The Toast (Bang)

Damn Look At Chu Now

Slumped Over Nobody Wants To Look At You Now (Aye)