Get Low
DJ P.O.L.Style Lyrics


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You know the niggas that fall
When he got hit with that thang
Bend yo' knees until your hips go
D4L, bend your knees until your hips go
Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes hit after hit

Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend your knees until yo' hips go oh
I make ya get real low, bounce on yo toes
Bend ya knees until yo' hips go oh
Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Ben your knees until yo' hips go oh

I'm still in the club, so fresh on the clip
On the flo', do my dance like this
Don't get dash and flick
Fuck with us, you really get your ass hit

State playa, betta watch your bitch
Everything we make is a hit
Much love to the DJ, represent
We don't worry 'bout suckas hating on it

We got on lock, you can ask yo' kids
State to state, they know 'bout it
Original with a simple twist
Project nigga with lyrics

Hood to hood thugs beating out shit
Strippers in the club make 'em pay for this
Dope boys Renasay and Chris
D4L, we just hit a lick

Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh
I make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend ya knees until ya hips go oh

I make ya get real low, bounce on ya toes
Bend ya knees until your hips go oh
Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh

Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh
I make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend ya knees until ya hips go oh

I make ya get real low, bounce on ya toes
Bend ya knees until your hips go oh
Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh

We come in the door with our pill
Lord forgive, I know He will
Don't wanna kill but I will
Told that shit for that nigga ta chill

All in the club plan a stray
That ain't how we do da day
Turn the afro, stop braids
Dranking all the hate away

So dudes ya do what I do
Y'all don't want no guns play
45 AK
Make get low anyday

I ain't lie, I tell da truth, man
That's a damn fact how he work his hip
Like that A K sound and broke his back
They know I'm Low Ben, had dough, the sex
The phat, make big cash flow

I'm past up, I'm CEO
Now a don't get it, twist it, bitch
Twist it and make ya hip go
Ammunition, rock along ya maybe see fo'

I might come at a ten
You never know, I'm Shortay Low
I used to have a big fucking bitch and I still got a blow
I make ya get real low bend on your toes and make it go

Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh
I make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend ya knees until ya hips go oh

I make ya get real low, bounce on ya toes
Bend ya knees until your hips go oh
Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh

Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh
I make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend ya knees until ya hips go oh

I make ya get real low, bounce on ya toes
Bend ya knees until your hips go oh
Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh

Incredible Hulk, they drank and patrol
They know they gone bumping and they take ya along
For girls with 9, 22 Darricks, 2, 3, '80s, a Nextel phone
Two on the wall, one by the door
And the other one doing a dance on the flo'

She came from my bottom roll
I watch the way she let that clit go
Security, they know where to go
Shots reign out, everybody low

Nobody moving, they waiting fo' more
Them D4L girls, they outta control
They get real low, stand on one toe
Bite their lip hard before they let go
Big back strong, got her hands up, ohh

Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh
I make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend ya knees until ya hips go oh

I make ya get real low, bounce on ya toes
Bend ya knees until your hips go oh
Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh

Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh
I make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend ya knees until ya hips go oh

I make ya get real low, bounce on ya toes
Bend ya knees until your hips go oh




Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Bend yo' knees until your hips go oh

Overall Meaning

The song "Get Low" by DJ P.O.L.Style featuring D4L is a classic hip-hop club banger that encourages listeners to bend their knees and get low on the dance floor. The lyrics repeat the phrase "Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes, bend yo' knees until your hips go oh," reminding everyone to keep the party going and have a good time.


The song also incorporates elements of the "dirty south" hip-hop movement, referencing strippers in the club, drugs, and guns. The line "All in the club plan a stray" suggests that violence is a possibility, but the song's overall tone is one of celebration and enjoyment.


Ultimately, "Get Low" is a timeless club anthem that continues to be played in nightclubs and at parties across the world. Its catchy beat and infectious hook ensure that people will keep dancing and getting low for years to come.


Line by Line Meaning

You know the niggas that fall
You're familiar with the guys who fall down when they get hit


When he got hit with that thang
When he got hit with that weapon


Bend yo' knees until your hips go
Bend your knees until your hips are lowered


D4L, bend your knees until your hips go
This is a song by D4L, and one of the lyrics is to bend your knees until your hips are lowered


Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes hit after hit
Make you get really low, bouncing on your toes with each subsequent hit


Make ya get real low, bounce on your toes
Make you go down low while bouncing on your toes


Bend your knees until yo' hips go oh
Bend your knees until your hips are lowered


I make ya get real low, bounce on yo toes
I make you go down low, bouncing on your toes


Bend ya knees until yo' hips go oh
Bend your knees until your hips are lowered


Ben your knees until yo' hips go oh
Bend your knees until your hips are lowered


I'm still in the club, so fresh on the clip
I'm still in the club, feeling fresh, with a lot of ammo


On the flo', do my dance like this
On the floor, doing my dance


Don't get dash and flick
Don't get caught off guard and eliminate the competition


Fuck with us, you really get your ass hit
If you mess with us, you'll really get hit hard


State playa, betta watch your bitch
Be careful of your lady when we're around, we're from the State


Everything we make is a hit
Every song we produce is a success


Much love to the DJ, represent
Much love to the DJ, we're representing him


We don't worry 'bout suckas hating on it
We don't care about haters


We got on lock, you can ask yo' kids
We have everything under control, just ask your kids


State to state, they know 'bout it
People in every state know about us


Original with a simple twist
We're unique, with a little something extra


Project nigga with lyrics
We're ghetto boys with skills


Hood to hood thugs beating out shit
Hoodlums from different areas making good music


Strippers in the club make 'em pay for this
Strippers in the club dance for money, inspired by this song


Dope boys Renasay and Chris
Drug dealers Renasay and Chris


D4L, we just hit a lick
D4L just had a major success


We come in the door with our pill
We come in with our drugs


Lord forgive, I know He will
We ask for forgiveness, we know we'll be forgiven


Don't wanna kill but I will
We don't want to kill, but we will if necessary


Told that shit for that nigga ta chill
Told that guy to calm down


All in the club plan a stray
Everyone's in the club, making risky plans


That ain't how we do da day
That's not how we do things during the day


Turn the afro, stop braids
Turn up the music and stop worrying


Dranking all the hate away
Drinking away the animosity


So dudes ya do what I do
Do what I do, guys


Y'all don't want no guns play
You guys don't want violence


45 AK
A gun, a 45 automatic Kalashnikov


Make get low anyday
Make get low (dance) any day


I ain't lie, I tell da truth, man
I'm not lying, I'm telling you the truth


That's a damn fact how he work his hip
That's a fact that he works his hip like that


Like that A K sound and broke his back
A sound like an AK-47 broke his back


They know I'm Low Ben, had dough, the sex
They know I'm Low Ben, had money, sex appeal


The phat, make big cash flow
Big, successful songs generate a lot of money


I'm past up, I'm CEO
I'm successful, I'm the CEO


Now a don't get it, twist it, bitch
This part is unclear, twisted, bitch


Twist it and make ya hip go
Twist, and make your hip move


Ammunition, rock along ya maybe see fo'
Bullet shells, rock along you might see trouble


I might come at a ten
I might come in hot


You never know, I'm Shortay Low
You never know what might happen, I'm Shortay Low


I used to have a big fucking bitch and I still got a blow
I used to have a big woman and drugs, I still have drugs


I make ya get real low bend on your toes and make it go
I make you go down low and bounce on your toes while dancing


Incredible Hulk, they drank and patrol
Incredible Hulk drink and police patrolling


They know they gone bumping and they take ya along
They know they're going to bump (dance) and want you to join them


For girls with 9, 22 Darricks, 2, 3, '80s, a Nextel phone
For girls with small and stylish shoes, a 'Nextel' brand phone


Two on the wall, one by the door
Two people dancing on the wall, one by the door


And the other one doing a dance on the flo'
One person doing a dance on the floor


She came from my bottom roll
She came from the bottom area I control


I watch the way she let that clit go
I watch the way she moves her hips


Security, they know where to go
Security knows where they are needed


Shots reign out, everybody low
Gunshots are heard, everyone goes low to stay safe


Nobody moving, they waiting fo' more
Nobody is moving, they are waiting for more action


Them D4L girls, they outta control
Those D4L girls are wild and uncontrollable


They get real low, stand on one toe
They go down low, standing on one toe


Bite their lip hard before they let go
They bite their lip hard before letting loose with their dance moves


Big back strong, got her hands up, ohh
Strong, curvy woman raising her hands in the air saying 'ohh'




Lyrics © THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.
Written by: ADRIAN PARKS, BARRY LEWIS JR. ADAMS, CARLOS WALKER, DENNIS RAMON BUTLER, LEFABIAN WILLIAMS

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