Get Down or Lay Down By-Dub

Verse 1: I'll get Yo' click poped /
I like to sho off nigga/
the gunz and the cars and the jewels lil nigga/
y'all don't even know about me son /
y'all don't know about the shit that Dub done,done/
I roll wit niggas that hold mad weight/
I dont just ball in Top-City, Homie I move from state to state/
If you heard I said your name in some other place/
it's probaly not true, cause Dub a speak to yo face/
Back then you coulda called me Hubs/
But now I'm a Top-City Balla so I'm ridin on Dubs/
You can peep the way that I talk/
and the way that walk/
and it plane and simple my nigga ya know I'm a boss
Mackin hoes in the parkin lot/
Its D-Dub and I cant be stoped

Choris: Ya'll Betta Get Down or lay Down
I'm Turnin up the heat. haten suckas betta have they piece.
It's D-Dub homie ya'll aint bout to stop me I'm takin over
if you don't beleave me watch me, PIMPIN: HAHA

Verse 2: You betta slow yo roll, you talkin to fast/
played me once, and think I aint comin for that ass/
I'm doin this just to get back/
I don't really care if they put you in a coffin or a sack/
PLAT PLAT, Now how you niggaz really love dat/
I enjoy the beef/
the thought is OH so sweet/
You niggaz aint got no flava/
you need a can of PAM for a tast that yo ass can SAVOR/
DAMN, and I aint even the best rapper/
but I am and I will be the best body bagger/
I'm like Kurupt, it's over, my turn Now
WOW/
You hear dat shot? Da bitch go PLOW/
get down or lay down ya'll dont wanna see these rounds/

Choris: Ya'll Betta Get Down or lay Down
I'm Turnin up the heat. haten suckas betta have they piece.
It's D-Dub homie ya'll aint bout to stop me I'm takin over
if you don't beleave me watch me, PIMPIN: HAHA

You betta watch out/
have you been naughty or nice?/
I got infareds, that you see at night/
I'm a playa I aint bout gettin played/
I got DIMES, you got DUCKS that Captin Kurks ass can't even save/
you might say I'm stuck up/
you might say I'm cocky up the butt/
you might say I dont mean this stuff/
I will slap ya then tell you to SHUT THE FUCK UP/
its real cause Dub's about his cream/
aint no Duckin and Runin when you see dat beam/
I bring heat from the street/
Man yall aint ready for me/

Choris: Ya'll Betta Get Down or lay Down
I'm Turnin up the heat. haten suckas betta have they piece.
It's D-Dub homie ya'll aint bout to stop me I'm takin over
if you don't beleave me watch me, PIMPIN: HAHA

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