SOUND PROVIDERS - Get Down lyrics

rate me

[Profile]

You know it's funky funky funky Ôcus you heard it from here, say

A jam ? oven rockin' underground airwaves

Words amplify through your speakers and amps

it's time to Òget down, get downÓ with the Sound Pro camp

And clap your hands, to the rhythm we bring

this is a joyous event so let your physical swing

Break beats and backspins, an old pad and a pen

These are broke mans poems, from begining* to end

The P-R-O with the soul, so let the record play

Revival of an old school sound, for the president

Always on point, no time for what the jalous say

The essence of a real rap sound, check the resume

And keep it movin', yo the vibes right here

Three sixty degrees another world premiere

So raise your glass, Ôcus we're the toast of the town

Yo, Soul grab the mic Ôcus it's time to get down

[Dj scratches]

"So let's get down, get down"

"So get down, get down" [x4]

[Soulo]

Check it, I exist in the world of sound

Hit record spots from town to town

Dug deep in the crates where plates are found

Schooled by the greats that shaped the round

Phonograph, yo I break roots in half

Straight architect gets down for the craft

With the sound that hits the spot

Makin' heads bob while your speakers get hot [echoes]

I'm gonna add vocab into the mix

Articulate my words so the concept sticks

G-E-T-D-O-W-N

Then ascend with the three Sound men

Straight to the peak, where poets speak

Jams are live and people vibe

To the underground sound that's history bound

Once again, we're gonna get on down

"So let's get down, get down"

"So get down, get down" [x4]

[Profile]

This is remeniscin' of the days gone by

When the brothers were fresh, and the ladies were fly

Dancefloors were packed, and cold bottles were cracked

Dj's dropped the needle for the crowd to react

To a funky type of tempo that the wax rotate

Fresh rhymes are served up on a 12 inch plate

For the nation to see, the live science to be

Definition of soul on the M-I-C

Interlect is displayed, when the vocals are layed

Timin' is a factor when dissisions are made

So step inside the party all egoes aside

And let the crowd rock steady to the sound we provide

The three man band, Jay Skills and the Pro

Last but not least is my man Soulo

Creatin' the sound, that makes you gather around

Once again, we gonna get on down

"Get down, get down"

"So get down, get down"

"So let's get down, get down"

"So get down, get down" [x3]