Chorus Come down (sound boy don't linger) Come down (all are you ready) Come down (them go like ninja) Come down (? evidently)
There you go again Talking off your face Like you wanna come play me Point your dirty finger Lie so much, confess sound boy But tonight you're goin' to see Come down
Chorus
(ad lib) lord (ad lib) it's the sound that we'd all like
It name fight for my life I don't joke I don't ramp when it comes to my life A boy I'll stamp I don't drink off the wine Me love the drink whiskey When I think about enemies dead pon my list Botty boy them dead Suck off the man and eat cold cock Like peter, paul and a whole lot Instead of a back shot goet a lick shot
And I like them no Me no like them at all Me no like them no Me no like them at all Come down
Chorus
Some people play midnight hour (lord hey) Them the idiot sound boy Ain't got no power (no) Nuff a them wait to kill some boy But tonight my love is rougher than yours Come down
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