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Get It on the Floor (Re-Recorded) - DMX.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Kasseem Dean/Earl Simmons
[00:00.26]Get It On The Floor (Twisted Remix) ―― Dmx
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[00:00.87]Let's get it on!!
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[00:01.63]We don't give a what what!!
[00:02.65]We don't give a what what!! (shit)
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[00:04.57]Get it on the floor
[00:05.59]Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
[00:06.57]Get it on the floor
[00:07.43]Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
[00:08.75]You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (WHAT?!)
[00:11.29]You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (C'MON!)
[00:13.84]Now you can ride to this mother****er (uh)
[00:15.05]Bounce to this mother****er (uh)
[00:16.64]Freak to this mother****er (let's get it on)
[00:17.89]Get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
[00:19.14]Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
[00:21.72]Get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
[00:23.34]Get it get it on the floor (that's right)
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[00:24.57]Once again it's the darker bitch
[00:26.67]Hit or spark a bitch, break apart a bitch
[00:28.98]But the dog is bigger, under stress
[00:31.13]So unless you're wanting to bless to the chest
[00:32.96]These slugs from his liver rest REST!
[00:34.25]Or the pump'll put a hurt on a bitch
[00:35.75]DUMB ASS, mother****er feeding dirt on a bitch
[00:39.22]My hands stay dirty, cause I play dirty the mob way
[00:41.91]You don't know? **** it find out the hard
[00:44.63]A bitch's job is never done
[00:46.33]I handle my business how it come
[00:48.24]And there's never been a one on one
[00:50.10]Nor has there been a problem, I dissolve them
[00:51.84]I'm like salt, lock it up
[00:53.14]Hate to fall but never wreck his car
[00:54.54]And it's my fault, keep ****in' on point ducking down
[00:57.26]Bitches like you need to get bust you ****ing clown
[00:59.89]I extort to support my peeps
[01:02.36]And hold down the fort, never get caught cause I creeps bitch!
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[01:05.45]I'm at the crossroads, look but I'm not really sure which way to go
[01:16.29]Should I play that low for what I did the other day
[01:30.45]They on their way to float, got me striking this random
[01:32.91]I can't stand em, fake ass niggas want to be the Phantom
[01:35.45]Looking over my shoulder, cause it's colder than it was
[01:37.93]And start shorty, because I'm a little older than cuz
[01:40.57]And the buzz from the saw, wit the chain to your brain
[01:42.83]Will turn that BIG bitch to a ****ing stain
[01:45.82]That pain from the dirt makes the hurt go away for a minute
[01:47.66]But I'm gon die by it cause I'm like knee deep in it
[01:50.77]And you mother****ers wonder why I start shit
[01:52.88]Cause when you look in my face you see that hard shit
[01:55.48]Cause I done been to hell and back I ain't wit selling crack
[01:58.08]I'd rather rob a bitch leave him wit a shell up in his back
[02:00.74]On the real just to show proof, hit the G.W.B.
[02:03.58]And blow the whole roof off the toll booth bitch ass bitch!
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[02:26.76]When I crawl, leave a bitch sprawled out after I spoke em
[02:28.87]I'll slit his throat, **** in the mud and let his blood choke em
[02:31.57]Up north niggas get the pick stuck up in em
[02:34.10]And in the streets bitches get the shit stuck up in em
[02:36.87]My M.O. is man-slaughter kid
[02:38.79]Cause on the reals I done wet up more mother****ers than water did
[02:41.65]Slid, cause I got to slide when the dirt is done
[02:44.16]A homicide but they want me on the Murder 1
[02:47.13]But as long as I got my gun, I'm aight
[02:49.36]Stay outta sight while it's light, and then come out at night
[02:52.05]To make moves again, stomp and bruise again
[02:54.52]I know I'm going to hell cause I choose to sin
[02:57.20]All my mother****ing life I been the Devil's advocate
[02:59.51]Now niggas never even knew the devil had a kid
[03:02.05]But he does and when you hear the buzz of the chainsaw
[03:04.78]You'll know what I'll split your mother****ing brains for
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[03:27.85]Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
[03:30.10]Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
[03:32.42]You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
[03:34.96]You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
[03:37.52]Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
[03:40.09]Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
[03:42.67]You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
[03:45.26]You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
[03:47.73]Yo yo CMON!
text lyrics
作曲 : Kasseem Dean/Earl Simmons
Get It On The Floor (Twisted Remix) ―― Dmx

Let's get it on!!
We don't give a what what!!
We don't give a what what!! (shit)

Get it on the floor
Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it on the floor
Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (WHAT?!)
You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (C'MON!)
Now you can ride to this mother****er (uh)
Bounce to this mother****er (uh)
Freak to this mother****er (let's get it on)
Get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it on the floor (WHAT?!)
Get it get it on the floor (that's right)

Once again it's the darker bitch
Hit or spark a bitch, break apart a bitch
But the dog is bigger, under stress
So unless you're wanting to bless to the chest
These slugs from his liver rest REST!
Or the pump'll put a hurt on a bitch
DUMB ASS, mother****er feeding dirt on a bitch
My hands stay dirty, cause I play dirty the mob way
You don't know? **** it find out the hard
A bitch's job is never done
I handle my business how it come
And there's never been a one on one
Nor has there been a problem, I dissolve them
I'm like salt, lock it up
Hate to fall but never wreck his car
And it's my fault, keep ****in' on point ducking down
Bitches like you need to get bust you ****ing clown
I extort to support my peeps
And hold down the fort, never get caught cause I creeps bitch!


I'm at the crossroads, look but I'm not really sure which way to go
Should I play that low for what I did the other day
They on their way to float, got me striking this random
I can't stand em, fake ass niggas want to be the Phantom
Looking over my shoulder, cause it's colder than it was
And start shorty, because I'm a little older than cuz
And the buzz from the saw, wit the chain to your brain
Will turn that BIG bitch to a ****ing stain
That pain from the dirt makes the hurt go away for a minute
But I'm gon die by it cause I'm like knee deep in it
And you mother****ers wonder why I start shit
Cause when you look in my face you see that hard shit
Cause I done been to hell and back I ain't wit selling crack
I'd rather rob a bitch leave him wit a shell up in his back
On the real just to show proof, hit the G.W.B.
And blow the whole roof off the toll booth bitch ass bitch!


When I crawl, leave a bitch sprawled out after I spoke em
I'll slit his throat, **** in the mud and let his blood choke em
Up north niggas get the pick stuck up in em
And in the streets bitches get the shit stuck up in em
My M.O. is man-slaughter kid
Cause on the reals I done wet up more mother****ers than water did
Slid, cause I got to slide when the dirt is done
A homicide but they want me on the Murder 1
But as long as I got my gun, I'm aight
Stay outta sight while it's light, and then come out at night
To make moves again, stomp and bruise again
I know I'm going to hell cause I choose to sin
All my mother****ing life I been the Devil's advocate
Now niggas never even knew the devil had a kid
But he does and when you hear the buzz of the chainsaw
You'll know what I'll split your mother****ing brains for


Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
You wanna start something, it's gon be somethin
Yo yo CMON!