Intro
Get on down get on down
Mindstate in the place we make you get down
Gotta get on down get on down
We that one two to make you get

Verse 1 (E.P Da Hellcat)
We bout to rock this show we gon move em up front
Adjust your opticals assuming this what you want
The music to move ya body to we watching her dropping it slow
It’s only logical for heads bob to the flow
With every particle your being just be wanting mo
And every part can’t believe what it’s seeing yo
It’s all new to you you never seen the get down
Wе light the fuse and you can nevеr seem to get down
That means we stay fly emceeings never typical
She keep the crowd high he is her reciprocal
Shoulder to shoulder everybody vibing out
That State boogie that’s what we be rhyming bout
That’s what they talk about ain’t nobody walking out
It’s all love in here nobody getting chalkined out
But how the fever leave em thawing out falling out
Trust and believe em we’re the artist that can draw em out

Hook
Get on down get on down
Mindstate in the place we make you get down
Gotta get on down get on down
We that one two to make you get
Verse 2 (Olskool Ice-Gre)
We gon make sure ain’t no reason to leave
I mean we overachieve in giving you what you need
I mean our aim is to please that’s why we roll up our sleeves
And kick a little something for the non believes to feel it
That rap game choke hold I kill it
And let you cry over the milk while I spill it
The reservoir of the metaphor I built it
Gud Doc roger that captain like Staubach
Hock tew my Efx so Das-sy
An empire to the rap game like Gazi
Spiritually speaking my speech so Godly
It ain’t hard to tell why I get so Nas-eated
It’s kinda hard to hate it
Way the track forth and back Slum related
Young RJ all on the cack I’m D-lated
Go ill know I’m the man it’s mandated

Verse 3 (Slum Village)

T3
Get done with it it’s the world-renowned village
They spitting the nouns sending them multiple rounds with it
Inventing a sound
No one can dibble and dab with it
I guess I’m the realist always exquisite in God’s image
Uh yo yo yo
Young RJ
I’m definite authentic you’re not
You lack lyrics off top
I stay penning I’m not
The average dude complaining
I’m cake in it
I play with faith end up gaining with eight innings uh uh
T3
I’m straight I can’t spend it
I’m trace I stay winning
I thank God for living
I elevate you see the rate verbal’s incinerate
I demonstrate leave a hole
The size of a dinner plate
Damn
Young RJ
No mistake Mindstate what it do
T3
Y’all officially crew
Flame to the booth times two
Young RJ
Yall then pay the dues
Now lets cut the low hanging fruits
T3
Either get up or get down
Or get you cut loose gotta