Grits: Get down

Get down, get down, get downGet down (are you listening?)Get down, get down, get downGet down (listen to this)When I start I master the art of getting down to the heartAnd set apart to spark emotion a the slightest soundIts probably one of the realest topics ever spoke uponSpeech that God will impeachSwallow the chunks which you choke uponIm gifted I know itStill I was wandering in the pathThey tell me boy youre a star, Sign me your autographThis cant be it though, mind gone staring into spaceSorry, where was I? Thoughts gone without a traceWas the love of my life, hip-hop guided my lifeA combination of the three that would probably me niceAfter doing suffice I break the ice with device And take advice that comes with the price of rolling the diceGet down, get down, get downGet down (are you listening?)Get down, get down, get down (yeah)Get down (This me right here?) (Listen to this)I get down with whateverPound to the sound of the ground any weather Storms may come but conform me neverMy mind transformed by words Born to forever live with scorn But still Id rather walk in the light of the truth presentedI never understood grace till I really repented Till I truly committed my total self admittedNow my hustle has found purposeAnd pimpin I gotta get itEven if bloodshed if part of my questIm embracin my deathbed Till Im collectin the restI aint leavin with out receiving what was meant for meGods will being fulfilled through my life completeGet downGet down, get down, get downGet down (are you listening?)Get down, get down, get downGet down (listen to this)Get down, get down, get downGet down (are you listening?)Get down, get down, get downGet down (listen to this, hey) (repeat to fade)(Fading)Let me get at the verseLet me get at the vocalLet me be real as I slowly approach youTell me your feelings on the worlds conditionsSign away but let me get your permission To release conviction alone