Producers With Computers

Face Down - The Jump Off
Face down! Get your mother fuckin' face down! (x8) Wooooooooah! Here we go! Face down, give ma shoes a taste now Giggin' it from the waste down Get out of my face clown We only want the good times Kickin' it old school with the double S rhymes 'Cause I'm alphabet and I don't get no sleep Not insomnia I'm just up for a wee Relentless, and I'm not on myspace It's not like you; I go out to see faces Producers with computers everybody go wooo! Lay awake clap, we let the bass go Double S and abc we be shaking the room Bringing adh back so we can make it new True be that, but it's a whack attack People saying we've done loads of Crap crap crap Before you get out all your postage stamps out Listen to it, check if it's wiggedy wiggedy wiggedy wow! Face down! Get your mother fuckin' face down! (x4) Face down! Get your mother fuckin' face down! (x8) Letras de cancionesWanna listen to anything you say? No, nah Fit from afar Slut, get in the car! Will I even consider asking her name? No, nah Fit from afar Slut, get in the car! Do I look like a guy who obeys? No, nah Fit from afar Slut, get in the car! I'll take you out but will I pay? No, nah Fit from afar Slut, get in the car Producers with computers everybody go wooo! We gotta lay awake clap, and let the bass go (x2) Double S that's me and I'm the rhythm ace You can tell I am serious by the look on my face We got an invitation, from nation to nation And the pick of the girls from the population Face down! Get your mother fuckin' face down! (x8) (Thanks to Adam knight for these lyrics) From Letras Mania