Get Down

FJØRA

Compositor: Não Disponível

In a world
Without borders
You can do anything
The revolution

We don't have no time for petty drama
Left it all behind like: What’s your karma?
Stepping on the scene (don't step to me)
Kill your king and queen

Paint the walls black and green
Rolling up like: What? (What's up?)
Diamonds in our mouth (oh, yeah)
Cut the cord, it’s all ours

Ooh, you knew this day would come
So lift your hands up
Get down

When you see us, better run
Get down, get down
It's a stick-up with a gun
Get down, get down
Everybody hit the ground
Get down, get down
Get down

Everything you heard about is true
We're liars and we're criminals, too (do what wе want)
Head against the dash
Wipe it with our cash (that papеr)
Give me it, everything

Ooh, you knew this day would come
So lift your hands up
Get down

When you see us, better run
Get down, get down
It's a stick-up with a gun
Get down, get down
Everybody hit the ground
Get down, get down
Get down

We run this town
We run this town, now
We run this town
We run this town, now

We run this town
We run this town, now
We run this town
We run this town, now
Get down

When you see us, better run
Get down, get down
It's a stick-up with a gun
Get down, get down
Everybody hit the ground

Get down, get down
Get down
Get down
Get down
Get down