"C'mon Get Down" lyrics

This is Flavor Flav season
Rollie bust down, no, I'm not leaving
Hype man chameleon, I never stop breathing
Catch me on tour, this is how I'm freaking
Get into this money every single weekend
Yeah, you can get your face leaking
Put that on God, this is how I'm speaking
This is revelations, and this is what I'm preaching
No swine, your boy strictly vegan
The devil's a liar, and trying to ease in
You voted for wrong — that's treason
I'm buzzing the streets like Tommy Egan
See, I'm back on my grind, you people sleeping
See, I'm walking in faith, this is how I'm leaping
You see the PE logo, press allegiance
Flavor Flav on deck — you know the reason!

Get down, come on...

Get it — 1973, never forget it
New York City when them Yankees forfeited
The next two years as the ballpark quitted
Hip-hop saved the day, and the people got with it
South Bronx before them Major League fitteds
Rappers found a record, let the DJ spin it
Breakers break to what the DJ play
Get on down to what the MC say
Rock on, get down to the sound
Peace, unity, love in the New York town
Five boroughs, metropolitan thorough
Connecticut, Strong Island, New Jersey circle
Upstate — how hip-hop spread around
The USA, the whole world see the planet get down

Get down, come on...

Get down, just spread it around
It's this OG hip-hop in your town
Don't frown, stop messing around
It's this old school rap coming to your town
Get down...