Get Down Songtext
von Derek B
Get Down Songtext
My DJ Derek B is best
Taking out all rookies who fail the test
You wanna know who′s the best in town?
Come on everybody, let's all just get down
We′ve been away from the scene quite long
Making sure the beats are funky and the song is strong
Get up, get down, everybody get loose
Easy Q on the mic and Derek B's got juice
The first time you heard us we left you in a shock
You didn't realize that Derek B could rock
But now you know that he′s the boss
We taught you a lesson, now get lost
To all piss takers, we are back
Giving sucker MCs heart attacks
Because we are the duo from London town
Making everybody just get down
A big thanks to the brothers from across the ocean
For giving me a sip of their magic potion
Teaching me how to rap this way, are you ready?
DJ just play a combination of sounds from the present and past
Cuts like these are bound to last
In the history books, rap hall of fame
The next three generations will remember my name
So turn up the treble, heavy on the bass
The Technics spin, the people they race
To buy this record, to buy this sound
So when they get home they can all just get down
It′s a love story y'all, please hear it go
Driving down the Kings Road in my GTI
I pulled up outside Larry′s, this girl she said hi
Boyfriend, pinstripe shirt, red tie
Jumped into my car, we said bye
I said excuse me but what is your name?
She said my parents like to call me Sarah Jane
But you can call me Sarah, I like you a lot
You also make me feel real hot
I thought hey hey hey, what the hell can I say?
Put my pedal to the metal and resumed the way
Got back to her place in a flash real quickly
She knelt on the floor, began to unzip me
Two big things like basketballs
Down below was like Niagara Falls
We kept on going for hours and hours
Straight after that to the bathroom for a shower
Just before leaving she held me close and said
I think you're the greatest thing in bed
So I kissed her on the cheek and said goodbye
I looked in her face, there was a tear in her eye
She ran past me and stood in front of the door and said
Please sir, can I have some more?
So I looked at my watch and said what the heck
And started kissing her at the nape of her neck
She wiggled and giggled and pulled me to the ground
And whispered in my ear, Easy Q get down
Back in the summer of ′86
Warehouse parties happened in the sticks
People would come from far and wide
To hear what Dub Audio would provide
Bear's Wharf, Westworld, there was tricks
My homie Lyndon C in the mix
The Larium opened up in town
Noel and Maurice the best around
Family Function, Soul II Soul
Africa Centre on top of the world
Norman Jay with Shake and Fingerpop
Westwood with his hip hop
Recognition is due to all these sounds
For making London just get down
To all you people moving left and right
This tune is def, you don′t have to fight
For your right to party, the beat's unique
Go ahead clap your hands and move your feet
Derek B's hands are quicker than the eye
The cuts made of flies on the GLI
A Capricorn, yeah he was born
Unlike Omega Supreme, he can transform
Easy′s a king, so give him his crown
London′s number one that makes the world get down
Taking out all rookies who fail the test
You wanna know who′s the best in town?
Come on everybody, let's all just get down
We′ve been away from the scene quite long
Making sure the beats are funky and the song is strong
Get up, get down, everybody get loose
Easy Q on the mic and Derek B's got juice
The first time you heard us we left you in a shock
You didn't realize that Derek B could rock
But now you know that he′s the boss
We taught you a lesson, now get lost
To all piss takers, we are back
Giving sucker MCs heart attacks
Because we are the duo from London town
Making everybody just get down
A big thanks to the brothers from across the ocean
For giving me a sip of their magic potion
Teaching me how to rap this way, are you ready?
DJ just play a combination of sounds from the present and past
Cuts like these are bound to last
In the history books, rap hall of fame
The next three generations will remember my name
So turn up the treble, heavy on the bass
The Technics spin, the people they race
To buy this record, to buy this sound
So when they get home they can all just get down
It′s a love story y'all, please hear it go
Driving down the Kings Road in my GTI
I pulled up outside Larry′s, this girl she said hi
Boyfriend, pinstripe shirt, red tie
Jumped into my car, we said bye
I said excuse me but what is your name?
She said my parents like to call me Sarah Jane
But you can call me Sarah, I like you a lot
You also make me feel real hot
I thought hey hey hey, what the hell can I say?
Put my pedal to the metal and resumed the way
Got back to her place in a flash real quickly
She knelt on the floor, began to unzip me
Two big things like basketballs
Down below was like Niagara Falls
We kept on going for hours and hours
Straight after that to the bathroom for a shower
Just before leaving she held me close and said
I think you're the greatest thing in bed
So I kissed her on the cheek and said goodbye
I looked in her face, there was a tear in her eye
She ran past me and stood in front of the door and said
Please sir, can I have some more?
So I looked at my watch and said what the heck
And started kissing her at the nape of her neck
She wiggled and giggled and pulled me to the ground
And whispered in my ear, Easy Q get down
Back in the summer of ′86
Warehouse parties happened in the sticks
People would come from far and wide
To hear what Dub Audio would provide
Bear's Wharf, Westworld, there was tricks
My homie Lyndon C in the mix
The Larium opened up in town
Noel and Maurice the best around
Family Function, Soul II Soul
Africa Centre on top of the world
Norman Jay with Shake and Fingerpop
Westwood with his hip hop
Recognition is due to all these sounds
For making London just get down
To all you people moving left and right
This tune is def, you don′t have to fight
For your right to party, the beat's unique
Go ahead clap your hands and move your feet
Derek B's hands are quicker than the eye
The cuts made of flies on the GLI
A Capricorn, yeah he was born
Unlike Omega Supreme, he can transform
Easy′s a king, so give him his crown
London′s number one that makes the world get down
Writer(s): Derek Michael Boland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

