I Git Down for Mine Lyrics - Bun B

Bun B Trill O.G. cover art
Release information
Release Date: 2010-8-3
Genre: Hip Hop
Style: Thug Rap/Gangsta
length: 4:07
I do this **** for Pimp C ***** (*****), so what the **** is up? (up)
Step roll *****z still take your ****in nuts (nuts)
UGK "4 Life" ***** (*****), none shife ***** (*****)
And you can get it by the pistol or the knife ***** (*****)
No more days *****, I ain't got the time
I got *****es on my **** (****) and money on my mind (mind)
The South is on my back (back), I told it like Atlas
And you can never pack this (why?), you ain't had the practice
Crack ****, street talk, hood life, thug ****
All that and then some, started this drug ****
Cookies we cooked that, highway we did that
Paper we stacked that, bodies we hid that
Rich wrapped and packed up and stamped with the logo (with the logo)
Now we got it hoppin just like a pogo, poppin like the popo (damn)
Word to my D.C. *****z on Go-go
Ask 'em, they know bro (fo sho)

'Cause you know what it is (is), you ain't got to ask (ask)
We gettin' down to biz (biz), ***** do the math (math)
Somebody check the clock (clock) and tell 'em what the's time (time)
'Cause I'm a trill ***** (*****), I get down for mine (mine)
I get down for mine (mine), I get down for mine (mine)
'Cause I'm a trill ***** (*****), I get down for mine (mine)
I get down for mine (mine), I get down for mine (mine)
'Cause I'm a trill ***** (*****), I get down for mine

Prime time player (player), first class flyer (flyer)
High life liver, luxury good buyer
I'm a modern day pariah ('riah), tell it like Richard Pryor (Pryor)
And won't stop rockin' 'til I retire ('tire)
So call me 'siah, the Underground King (King)
I'm known to let 'em hang to the floor, it ain't a thing (thing)
The first one to swing (swing), the first one to bang (bang)
These ***** *****z sweet, I think they sippin' on the Tang (Tang)
Dang, that's when "keepin' it real goes wrong" (wrong)
Singin' the same old song, take off your thong (thong)
Say you wanna get like me, then try harder (try harder)
It's more than just some gangsta Nikes and a Starter (and a Starter)
You got a father? I know he ain't proud (proud)
He probably wished he would of pulled out, no doubt (no doubt)
You've been a ***** since birth, no lie (lie)
And you gon' be a ***** on the day that you die (that you die)


I get down for mine (for mine)
I get down for mine (for mine)
I get down for mine (for mine)
I get down for mine (mine)

You ************s ain't ready for the return of original trillness (naw)
Imitated, never duplicated on some real **** (****)
I pull your card, then I pull the steel (steel)
And then I pop it, now tell me how them bullets feel (feel)
Kneel (kneel), *****es say I got that whip appeal ('peal)
When they see me ridin' on candy, grippin' wheel (wheel)
Oh (oh), not goin' for bad, ***** I'm goin' for broke (broke)
And you already know it's fire when you see the smoke (smoke)
You already know it's fire even before we spoke (spoke)
And you know you gonna see the gun fire when he loc (loc)
And like a beast spoke, splash on 'em and smash on 'em
Then fire up the swishy sweet and leave the ash on 'em
'Cause Bun B is a winner, put your cash on 'em
Or cash out, 'cause I'm layin' his *** out (out)
Soon as I pass up (up), that's when they pass out
***** I'm the first goin' in and I'm the last out (out)


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CD 1
  • 1 Chuuch!!!
  • 2 Trillionaire
  • 3 Just Like That
  • 4 Put It Down
  • 5 Right Now
  • 6 That's a Song (skit)
  • 7 Countin' Money
  • 8 Speak Easy
  • 9 Lights, Camera, Action
  • 10 I Git Down for Mine
  • 11 Snow Money
  • 12 Ridin' Slow
  • 13 Let 'Em Know
  • 14 Listen (skit)
  • 15 All a Dream
  • 16 It's Been a Pleasure