Cane - Get Down lyrics
rate meAnd now Cane is back
I tried to tell ‘em, man
I tried to let ‘em know
I tried to let ‘em know
Man
I tried to tell ‘em get down, I’m coming up
Putting my city on
I look down and running up
Getting it, getting on
Get it on, I’m headed to get it on the ring
I’m the wringer, you ringing, brother
I’m king and you didn’t crawl
It’s been a long ride but a ticking bomb I’ve been
All along I’ve gone and you ain’t got mine
You never saw the grind, you was part-time
You don’t know the half, split the difference like apartheid
Got it wrong tide, got your ball all right
She don’t get the light of day, say the call it lost time
Called timeless, I wish I never met her
You ball time, a sweater, you sweat and go get it
Get no better, I’m fixing up Ls in spell checker
Close to the dream, I’m…
Headed for the feather, the cheddar, bruschetta
Bread and get your table, set my table
I ain’t asking if you let us
And I be headed up
To the top, to the top
Till they call my name
Ride to the sky, this is it, man
Ride till I drop, yeah, I’m holding my weight
Come on, get down
Come on, get down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down
It’s my year, it’s clear but it’s no shock
No doubt,…weaving through the roadblocks
…and now these haters Botox, they fixing lips
See, now it’s love I handle, they getting hip
Sitting pretty with a pretty young thing…I was born to ball
It was just the upbring
Pops coached me, I copped trophies
Now I rock shows and folks know me
Hold me down, homie
Home town…
Blowing up like you thought I would
And it’s so good, man…
Enough animal in me to build me a park
Believe me, I’m on
To the top, to the top
Till they call my name
Ride to the sky, this is it, man
Ride till I drop, yeah, I’m holding my weight
Come on, get down
Come on, get down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down
Coming up, they stated they lovers but the haters among us
When we take it upon us, raise above it and..
Finding a way to raise the stakes
Like the way that them hustlers stake out…
Super fly, suit and tie at a party
…
To the top, to the top
Till they call my name
Ride to the sky, this is it, man
Ride till I drop, yeah, I’m holding my weight
Come on, get down
Come on, get down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down