Common

Common - Gettin' Down At The Amphitheater lyrics

Your rating:

"Ga ga gangbusters!!"
 [Dove]
 Hey give it Boogie like the BX  sex regular booger bitches
 get the backseat  G bumps'll make you buy tapes
 Ex cape the fire tonight  switch like Jekyll and Hyde
 and shit  wreckin we live and shit
 This swamp water style'll keep em dirty and wet
 I bet mills on the rhyme skills  we walk away set
 Rich like topsoil  connect coin with currency
 Places that I couldn't pronounce, and then bounce
 Illegal ain't illegal if it's less than an ounce
 Keep it come in T. La Rock amounts, see  It's Yours
 Study scrolls that includes the clause
 Get your dirty paws out my bowl, your hustle's too old to deal
 with the shuffle, you exhaust me like a muffle
 Get zapped and zipped in the duffle
 Came to the set splashed, no Roley on the wrist
 To Hell with a guest list, we all up in this!
 A two dollar somethin got your eyes on him
 But yo she pinchin my ass so we go, limb for limb
 Lights studio dim, it's EXACT tonight
 So we can drop the Rap Delight, on one!

 Just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 "Just get on down.."

 [Common]
 Underground under pressure, my style is the child
 of a lesser, God, I Master like Farad
 The sign of in between the El Rook'n, and El DeBarge
 Metaphorically massage, verbal hajj
 I take over breaks and chop loops
 Glorifyin, one-eighty hat cats can rock in my troops
 Wisdom like a tooth, mock new shits I knock loose
 Datin game Thursday's I spot juice, Plug like Pos'nus
 Before you get a style, let's get a style
 My style has the crowd back and forth
 You were soft as the tracks you rappin off, I pop shit
 You tried to laugh it off, actin like you had to cough
 and didn't hear it, my spirit sustains in the same pattern
 emcee, familiar sample period; spottin where you sampled
 your rhyme scheme from -- I ain't clearin it
 I drop science and experiment -- contractually
 came to terms of endearment with my label
 Want to pick out a day to smack wack niggaz, I contact niggaz
 like P.O.'s, you spit background lyrics, I rip Lee flows
 Wipin your nose like you need blows
 Claimin it's a allergy, I react allergic to cats
 or is it how they word it
 If you had weight it must have been some pussy you served with
 Thoughts for a minute, I rode rhythms and words tenant
 Many lip profess, I'm verb sentences

 Just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 "Just get on down.."

 [Pos]
 It's like width y'all, add it on to length
 Wonder Why's upon this, just to flex my strength
 I was the one who killed wackness so I had to do a bid
 of twelve years on the mic, before parole with Tommy 'Kid'
 Infinite landscaper, green paper maker
 Leap far from home with chrome rims and trims
 Man these people still takin rappin for a joke
 The pimp, I rock it one-double-oh percent
 Some of you MC's should be called CM's, Carbon Monoxide
 on the mic exposin your polluted bloodtype
 Y'all niggaz need a visit from the Brain Fairy
 Walk around dead, like your physical's buried
 Wrote the rhymes durin a earthquake, cause your style's
 shaky as SHIT! Just need to come clean and admit
 that yo' quick draw fails the test, and mine was flawless
 My DJ gave the scratch, yours was clawless
 Your crew couldn't even measure to mine
 That's why yo' bitches is busted, and mines is fine
 Performin with an upper design, so back on off the plank
 We bringin this Big and Bad like Hank

 Just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 "Just get on down.."
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down
 and just dance, you know you gots the feelin
 Just dance, ah come on and get down!!!
 "Just get on down.."

 * cut and scratch of "Just get on down.." to the song's end
Get this song at:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Relativity

Details:

Released in: 1997

Language: English

Appearing on: One Day It'll All Make Sense (1997)

Share your thoughts

This form is protected by reCAPTCHA and the Google Privacy Policy and Terms of Service apply.

0 Comments found