Get On Down

[Verse 1]

Nobody fresher, flyer than a single engine Cessna

With the propellers, I’m stellar, more electric than Tesla

I’m effervescent, don’t second guess it, you’re Stepin Fetchit

My special essence invests in lessons, you get the message

I keep it dirty, they’re cleaner than disinfectant

Absurdly, listen to words and get easily misdirected

Your incestuous scene is simply incessant

The scene that celebrates itself, look at you kissing yourself, well

Rappers are like businesses reporting their wealth

Treat ‘em with dissidence, they're witnesses, recording in stealth

Corporate rappers always hire up subordinates

To carry weed for them on tour but talent’s disproportionate

You bitch and moan a bit, heard you crying like Roy Orbison

You got extorted, shit, sounds twisted like contortionists

Bought the big house after living in an orphanage

You got the belt? You need to fork it over, kid, forfeit it

C-A-D-E-N-C-E-W-E-A-P-O-N

[Chorus]

Party people wanna get on down, me and my people wanna get on down

You hear the music, baby

[Verse 2]

Yo, me and my intimate friend be living in sin

Hittin’ skins again and again and again

Can’t contend with my pen, infinite wis, dom

Get some and get in, my feminine wins

In the end, my thing be givin’ her spins

No make pretend, break backs, shake when we blend

Bake and wake like Finnegan, yo, begin again

Take what I make, based on adrenaline

Remakes never make back the stakes that they spend

Studio is tired of you recoupin’

Won’t break even ‘til the bicentennial

Watch me pull girls without speakin’

Sip gin ‘til the poker make them strip skin

All from my licentious grin

Turnstiles spin as the freaks squeeze in

Just to hear me speak the news like 1010 WINS