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tactics - down lyrics

[verse 1: tactic]
if you wanna party
blow like ari cari
f-ck like my boy charlie
bang rocks in a monty carly
tell me what your name is darling
lets go to my car, you can give me road head and i’ll swerve into the far lane
when i go all the way, i’m trippin my b-lls, doin scarface in the cocaine
tell me where to go mayne
where the booze and the babes and the cocaine
i’ll smoke it out a c0ke can
then find a nice b-tch, an give her a hickey, more -ss than kelley rowland
i’m a broke white kid, growin up in the d, but we hit it like arnold schwartzan
make her drop her shorts an
glamorize that urban life
sippin on that bourbon ice
i will f-ck yo girl twice
rollin in my best friend’s whip with a ipod clipped to the stereo i’m like
spittin over super dope beats like a super dope freak with a denver city life
i ain’t got a drivers lice
ain’t got a rep like second life
daytime is my ordinary nighttime is my second life
fill me up to the top with vodka tell my boy no extra ice
i ain’t bumpin any ice
i dress in my walmart shirt with my walmart shoes and i roll with a walmart dike
super freaky denver kike
heeb got beats in the denver streets and my homeboy got the rental nice
can’t get in the club, man i’m only 16, but i bet i could live off only rice
in this urban paradise
i like your girl she’s very nice
i ain’t graduated i’m saturated man i ain’t going to brandise
sippin on that cran-ice
let’s go right?

[hook]
down
floatin off the ground when you hear that sound
let it all out
now get it in
feel it like the wind
you can do what you do but stay who you been
dont slow down
floatin off the ground when you hear that sound
let it all out
now get it in
you can do what you do but stay who you been

listen to me now
gonna say it loud
don’t get it twisted what we’re talkin about

[verse 2: tactic]
ok i’m f-ckin ready
no i don’t drive a bentley
rent these skis take em up to the bunny slopes smoked out evidently
higher than the 70’s
show and y’know that they get the blow hit it low quit it no they collect these
i’m gone to inspect these
hoes lined up in a row for the show and they want me in they panties
wait let’s raise the anti
y’all be actin frantic
see me in a hertz rental whip and they trip and they all just wanna press me
some o’ y’all might think it stress me
but i swear i’m at ease
wait you ain’t dope enough here’s a couple pills an i think that you better take these
y’all been p-ssin me off lately
that’d be your mistake b
to mess with a real g puffin on real trees hit with a real squeeze i know that you really feel me
i will make a milli
or a few hundred trilli
but until i get there i’mma be down here in the dragons lair in my swivel chair
y’all know i’m a player
i’m playin i stick with her
no i ain’t a skater
i’m a colorado boy with some marlboros boy and a whole lot a player haters
it don’t pay to hate us
this bullsh-t is outrageous
turn the next page got hot rhymes on the gauge and we pullin this gravitation
it’s like a sovereign nation
makin laws that we can relate with
or the lack of thereof so we sippin smirinoff and we ain’t hot well ok it’s
tricky this business is quickly evolving but i gotta make a payoff
winning like the mavs at the playoffs
never will i take a day off
but i took the money madoff
ok i’m bout to lay off

[hook x2]

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