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dj quik - down, down, down lyrics

“down, down, down”
(feat. suga free, mausberg & amg)

[quik:]
my name is quik & i be moving fast like a race car
but i’m top seed #1 like the pace car
whether you up on me or you chillin’ way far
you can tell almost immediately that i’m aced off
so listen m-th-f-cka why you comin’ off hard
my objective is to catch you off guard
get covert & infiltrate yo’ clique
crack yo’ sh-t & mack yo’ b-tch
now tell me could you conceive a n-gg- 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 don’t 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 n-gg- out with his girl
then baby play like you don’t know me & we’ll keep in a twirl
because baby i go deeper than the deep blue seas
baby do you really wanna play the flute on me?
i’ll give you a sack & take it back & you’ll die to get it
little punk ’cause i’m 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 don’t chase it but you can place it
in between your jaws to taste it
or leave it in the bas-m-nt
i be the riddler that’s too familiar get in the middle of ya
and then i diddle ya, d-ck ya down ’til it tickles
smack the booty with no pimples
caress ya back then rub ya nipples
baby i’m a crack fiend get the ky & if i’m 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 don’t forget to f-ck me
’cause you got more bounce than roger troutman
i don’t know when it’s in or out and
soak me baby give me that good thang
ain’t 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 didn’t know that i’m the bomb baby
well take a toke of this d-i- & you gon’ be feelin’ flizie
’cause i be’s mausberg the superior
steppin’ through the club pound pound so ya fearin’ us
but don’t trip we keep the vibe right
baby buy me some remy & if
yo’ baby daddy trippin’ tell him beep me
’cause i be’s black & tone & swift up on my toes
g’d up in alligate’s 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 ain’t 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 i’m bullsh-ttin’ 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 don’t it?
it ain’t no good if it ain’t good enough
to put the proper good on it
peep how i struck up b-tch jump in the air
stay there until i tell you come down
& when you do you shut the f-ck up
she’ll sell a nice dream but b-tch you’ll
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
don’t let up y’all just keep her soakin’ wet up
playa playa & tell her when she need to shut up
don’t lighten up naw n-gg- 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!
b-tch rather slide down a slide of razor blades
into a pool of pimp p-ss but this hoe had the audacity
to ask me for a dollar even though that’s all i had left
these greedy lying -ss hoes’ll fifty cents yo’ -ss 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]

- dj quik lyrics

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