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Lyrics: Don Jazzy – Get Down ft. Jay Electronica, Reekado Banks, Di’Ja

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Lyrics: Don Jazzy – Get Down ft. Jay Electronica, Reekado Banks, Di’Ja

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[verse – reekado banks]
won komi je won lami mu
from naija down to sierra leone
every other girls say dem wanna do
if you know what i mean oya gbon ‘mimu
london ah, hong kong
everywhere i dey say dey run come
all this girls see as dem line up
they wan chop my money cos it pile up
ah you know i am doing my shit
haa aa i know you are feeling my shit
follow my ship or walk in my shoes
don’t deny i know you want too
when i spend my dough inu eh ma dun
ha when i see am for your face you
still wan do

[hook]
and if you know you ready oya whine
show them all, your hips don’t lie
***** get on your feet and get down
***** get on your feet and get down
and if you know you ready oya whine
show them all, your hips don’t lie
***** get on your feet and get down
***** on get on your feet and get down
aah so what you waiting for
get up on your feet and get some more
so what you waiting for
get up on your feet and get some more
oya ooh ooh what you waiting for
get up on your feet and get some more
oya so what you waiting for
so get up on your feet, come get some more

[verse – di’ja]
oh na, na
ti ni ni, ta na na biko biko ngbolo
oh na, na
ti ni ni, ta na na biko biko ngbolop
ohhhh, guantanamera
mi a bad gyal mi no send no baga
if you wanna play, come play with don mama
sexy girl, the lady don dada
she got the girls under pressure
she got them boys paying attention
everybody ***** dey
if you know whats suppin ***** dey
call your brothers, sisters, ***** dey
call your mama, daddy, *****

[verse – jay electronica]

babylon, babylon, tumbling down
black lion of judah, coming for the crown
rebel to america, under the ground
we gon turn this shit round or burn this bitch down
pure wahala, wicked policeman looking for trouble, gon find palaba
word to fela, i lay on the track like a cat on the bread at the spanish bodega
third worlder, molotov hurler
hair like lambs wool, eyes full of murder
spit it for the hausa, the igbo, the yoruba
bible on the dashboard, shank in my turban
wetin dey happen: smack a old igbo back to manhattan
lets get this shit cracking
made it this far by faith through rapping
long live naija, land of the black skin

[hook]
and if you’re ready to whine
show them all your hips don’t lie
***** get on your feet, get down
***** get on your feet, get down
and if you’re ready to whine
show them all your hips don’t lie
***** get on your feet, get down
***** get on your feet, get down

[outro – jay electronica]
turn this shit round or burn this bitch down
turn this shit round or burn this bitch down


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I'm a simple guy who smiles and jokes alot but when it come's to spitting i don't joke with it. That means i be M.C too o, love to be a great person of my time. Thanks...!!!!

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