Come On and Get With It
Come on and get with it
Yeah
It's going down tonight
Album release party
Slang game
It's your boy boundless
Aka Gibril
Mr wonderful
It's going down
Cap the album
Open up
Ayo g pop
How I look b
Yep I got this
Come on
The albums about to drop
Ain't no second guessing
I'm as hard as iron
And I leave a good impression
Fist session
True confession
Open up
Organized like a cooperate investment
Now look who's stepping in
3 piece
Tailored to perfection
The flow
Is the closest to a perfect perception
I need not mention
Get your heat
Cus it might be a bloody transaction
With butterflies
Up in your tommy
Like Michael Jackson
Anticipating the juries reaction
Yeah
I'm a natural born hustler
So I hustle
Until my very last fraction
Like non stop
Until the director says action
Hey mama Cita
Would you like to cruse in my new
3 seater
And plus you look
Like that hot chick named vita
Who used to be with murder ink
Cut cut cut
Back to the villa
Tearing the roof off
Got chickens
Flocking off the Verandah
That what I call
A chain reaction
Get some liquor
And a crib
And the music blasting
She pulling up a quick
With a lot of passion
Pulling down the zip
Off my fashions
Got damn
Looks like it's going to be
A lot off ass trashing
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
It's a movement
Keep it jumping
Til we collapse the basement
1,2 buckle your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching until
The break of dawn
Ladies grab your tits
If you love hip hop
Drop it hot
Pick it up
Do the boomerang
In the club
On them dubs
Yeah we getting ducked up
From sun up
Until sun down
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
It's a movement
Keep it jumping
Til we collapse the basement
1,2 buckled your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching til
The break of dawn
I can feel it in the air
It's so electrifying
Dimes feeling up the spot
And it's enticing
A young buck
I get it crunk like my name was Tyson
Spit that poison
Like a royal python
Bring a style right back
With a touch of icing
Hit like a heavy dose of aspirin
the alcohol I'm
Bring
Just show me where the party at
So I can get in
Dressed in all black
Like the Armageddon
We breaking down the building
Evacuate the children
Now all my women
Get it crunk
And pop pop that
Its getting hot and pushy
We getting hot and mushy
Im up in the crowd
If u buck
You get it raw like sushi
Im squeezing on to Trina
My eyes on Ciara
Im trying to grab Alecia tits
But the bra was empty
Now I got my eyes
On shorty looking like neffetiti
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
Its a movement
And you can come back
To Africa with me
1,2 buckle your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching until
The break of dawn
Ladies grab your tits
If you love hip hop
Drop it hot
Pick it up
Do the boomerang
In the club
On them dubs
Yeah we getting fucked up
From sun up
Until sun down
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
It's a movement
Keep it jumping
Til we collapse the basement
1,2 buckled your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching til
The break of dawn
Ladies grab your tits
If you love hip hop
Drop it hot
Pick it up
Do the boomerang
In the club
On them dubs
Yeah we getting ducked up
From sun up
Until sun down
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
It's a movement
Keep it jumping
Til we collapse the basement
1,2 buckled your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching til
The break of dawn
You never thought you see the African pyramids
In the rap game
Blowing up like a genie
Out the bottle
Im out my region
Like a aborigin
Walking through jungle gym
Ohio where you at
At the aviation station
Jersey where you at
Chilling at the garden
Writing rhymes way past the margins
Of what I imagine
Im upfront
Like an engine in a whip
With the worst paint job
You can ever imagine
Like water when I spill
I keep advancing
With a bikers skill
Strapped in vaccine
And a trojan shield
In sheets romancing
I butter my bread with style
that means I just don't just pop Crystal
I place my orders
Out the custom file
Got a passion for fashion
Talk kind of file
Rock the kitty
With the lean attraction
Like phleix the cat
I keep my hat slanting
Got a dirty mouth
My pants stay sagging
The only kid in the rap game
That knows about black magic
Shhhhhh
Don't say a thing about black magic
Yeah
It's going down tonight
Album release party
Slang game
It's your boy boundless
Aka Gibril
Mr wonderful
It's going down
Cap the album
Open up
Ayo g pop
How I look b
Yep I got this
Come on
The albums about to drop
Ain't no second guessing
I'm as hard as iron
And I leave a good impression
Fist session
True confession
Open up
Organized like a cooperate investment
Now look who's stepping in
3 piece
Tailored to perfection
The flow
Is the closest to a perfect perception
I need not mention
Get your heat
Cus it might be a bloody transaction
With butterflies
Up in your tommy
Like Michael Jackson
Anticipating the juries reaction
Yeah
I'm a natural born hustler
So I hustle
Until my very last fraction
Like non stop
Until the director says action
Hey mama Cita
Would you like to cruse in my new
3 seater
And plus you look
Like that hot chick named vita
Who used to be with murder ink
Cut cut cut
Back to the villa
Tearing the roof off
Got chickens
Flocking off the Verandah
That what I call
A chain reaction
Get some liquor
And a crib
And the music blasting
She pulling up a quick
With a lot of passion
Pulling down the zip
Off my fashions
Got damn
Looks like it's going to be
A lot off ass trashing
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
It's a movement
Keep it jumping
Til we collapse the basement
1,2 buckle your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching until
The break of dawn
Ladies grab your tits
If you love hip hop
Drop it hot
Pick it up
Do the boomerang
In the club
On them dubs
Yeah we getting ducked up
From sun up
Until sun down
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
It's a movement
Keep it jumping
Til we collapse the basement
1,2 buckled your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching til
The break of dawn
I can feel it in the air
It's so electrifying
Dimes feeling up the spot
And it's enticing
A young buck
I get it crunk like my name was Tyson
Spit that poison
Like a royal python
Bring a style right back
With a touch of icing
Hit like a heavy dose of aspirin
the alcohol I'm
Bring
Just show me where the party at
So I can get in
Dressed in all black
Like the Armageddon
We breaking down the building
Evacuate the children
Now all my women
Get it crunk
And pop pop that
Its getting hot and pushy
We getting hot and mushy
Im up in the crowd
If u buck
You get it raw like sushi
Im squeezing on to Trina
My eyes on Ciara
Im trying to grab Alecia tits
But the bra was empty
Now I got my eyes
On shorty looking like neffetiti
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
Its a movement
And you can come back
To Africa with me
1,2 buckle your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching until
The break of dawn
Ladies grab your tits
If you love hip hop
Drop it hot
Pick it up
Do the boomerang
In the club
On them dubs
Yeah we getting fucked up
From sun up
Until sun down
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
It's a movement
Keep it jumping
Til we collapse the basement
1,2 buckled your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching til
The break of dawn
Ladies grab your tits
If you love hip hop
Drop it hot
Pick it up
Do the boomerang
In the club
On them dubs
Yeah we getting ducked up
From sun up
Until sun down
Come on and get with it
Come on and get twisted
It's a movement
Keep it jumping
Til we collapse the basement
1,2 buckled your shoes
3,4
Dj scratching til
The break of dawn
You never thought you see the African pyramids
In the rap game
Blowing up like a genie
Out the bottle
Im out my region
Like a aborigin
Walking through jungle gym
Ohio where you at
At the aviation station
Jersey where you at
Chilling at the garden
Writing rhymes way past the margins
Of what I imagine
Im upfront
Like an engine in a whip
With the worst paint job
You can ever imagine
Like water when I spill
I keep advancing
With a bikers skill
Strapped in vaccine
And a trojan shield
In sheets romancing
I butter my bread with style
that means I just don't just pop Crystal
I place my orders
Out the custom file
Got a passion for fashion
Talk kind of file
Rock the kitty
With the lean attraction
Like phleix the cat
I keep my hat slanting
Got a dirty mouth
My pants stay sagging
The only kid in the rap game
That knows about black magic
Shhhhhh
Don't say a thing about black magic
Credits
Writer(s): Gibrilville And Qc Funk
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