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Dj Quik - Down, Down, Down Lyrics

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  • Quik:
  • My name is quik & I be moving fast like a race car
  • But Im top seed #1 like the pace car
  • Whether you up on me or you chillin way far
  • You can tell almost immediately that Im aced off
  • So listen mutha*****a why you comin off hard
  • My objective is to catch you off guard
  • Get covert & infiltrate yo clique
  • Crack yo shit & mack yo *****
  • Now tell me could you conceive a nigga all up in her beaver
  • Givin her the love fever for hours at a time before I take a breather
  • And when she tell me she loves me I dont believe her
  • cause I rock in stereo or mono hot like gonno-
  • Rhea burnin everytime you take a pee uh
  • So when you see a nigga out with his girl
  • Then baby play like you dont know me & well keep in a twirl
  • Because baby I go deeper than the deep blue seas
  • Baby do you really wanna play the flute on me?
  • Ill give you a sack & take it back & youll die to get it
  • Little punk cause Im fly with it
  • Chorus
  • When we come up we gettin down down down
  • Step in the club they give us pound pound pound
  • Lookin for somethin that be nice brown & round
  • Dj quik & amg with a brand new sound
  • (repeat)
  • Amg:
  • I told her dont chase it but you can place it
  • In between your jaws to taste it
  • Or leave it in the basement
  • I be the riddler thats too familiar get in the middle of ya
  • And then I diddle ya, dick ya down til it tickles
  • Smack the booty with no pimples
  • Caress ya back then rub ya nipples
  • Baby Im a crack fiend get the ky & if Im at a jiggalo
  • Baby say hi fly like a eagle in a range rover or a regal
  • Lookin for the party people & when I catch ya baby girl
  • You should feel lucky we can make love
  • But dont forget to ***** me
  • cause you got more bounce than roger troutman
  • I dont know when its in or out and
  • Soak me baby give me that good thang
  • Aint nothin wrong with a coochie bang
  • cause suga free, mausberg, quik & the am
  • Definitely knows how to play em
  • cause we went from demos to limos to luxuriousies
  • To models from milan on they knees
  • Chorus
  • When we come up we gettin down down down
  • Step in the club they give us pound pound pound
  • Lookin for somethin that be nice brown & round
  • Amg & mausberg with a brand new sound
  • (repeat)
  • Mausberg:
  • Oh you didnt know that Im the bomb baby
  • Well take a toke of this d-i- & you gon be feelin flizie
  • cause I bes mausberg the superior
  • Steppin through the club pound pound so ya fearin us
  • But dont trip we keep the vibe right
  • Baby buy me some remy & if
  • Yo baby daddy trippin tell him beep me
  • cause I bes black & tone & swift up on my toes
  • Gd up in alligates and steel toes
  • Can I get a pound pound? (pound pound)
  • If free the flyest who am i? (you the realest)
  • Look into my eyes & tell me what do you see
  • Oh you jockin my entourage dj quik & amg
  • Well get yo groove on cause I aint hatin on the homies
  • When that 9-5th drop you & yo sister gon be on me
  • All I wanna do is slide up in & slide back out
  • Slap you in yo face & stick it dead in yo mouth
  • You think Im bullshittin well meet me after my show
  • Bring yo lips to that all white stretch limo
  • So we can ride, slide, dip & glide booyah!
  • And do our thang cause my whole clique fly
  • Chorus
  • When we come up we gettin down down down
  • Step in the club they give us pound pound pound
  • Lookin for somethin that be nice brown & round
  • Mausberg & suga free with a brand new sound
  • (repeat)
  • Suga free:
  • It feel good dont it?
  • It aint no good if it aint good enough
  • To put the proper good on it
  • Peep how I struck up ***** jump in the air
  • Stay there until I tell you come down
  • & when you do you shut the ***** up
  • Shell sell a nice dream but ***** youll
  • Have better luck tryin to find 2 pac than
  • Me buying you somethin off the ice cream truck
  • Oxygen you leave lone leave me lone
  • Before I lock you in that little bitty box again
  • Dont let up yall just keep her soakin wet up
  • Playa playa & tell her when she need to shut up
  • Dont lighten up naw nigga you better you better tighten up
  • Throw ya head back back back back
  • Lean it to the side hey playas (yeah!)
  • Tell em that we fly (we fly!) ooooh catastrophe!
  • ***** rather slide down a slide of razor blades
  • Into a pool of pimp piss but this hoe had the audacity
  • To ask me for a dollar even though thats all I had left
  • These greedy lying ass hoesll fifty cents yo ass to death!
  • Chorus
  • When we come up we gettin down down down
  • Step in the club they give us pound pound pound
  • Lookin for somethin that be nice brown & round
  • And we come to hit the world with a brand new sound
  • (repeat)

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