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Stat Quo Lyrics


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Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Stat Quo (Stat Quo) Doc Dre (Doc Dre)
I represent the A-Town, A-Town
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm comin' from the A-Town, A-Town
Ha ha, Shady Aftermath

Yeah (yeah), once again it's on
Young Statlanta live in this muhfucker, holmes (woo)
The hoes get naked soon as the song come on
The niggas get reckless, it's off the chain, here gone
It's poppin,' speakers knockin', crowded off on the floor
They jockin' it and watchin' when I walks through the door
It's him, tell a friend but you already know
Act stupid or lose it, don't bother to fuck with Quo
I'm kind of different, he's not the usual
Sippin' Cognac in between two beautiful
Bitches in the club, talk shit it's your funeral
I came to get a buzz and crunk, understand, yo? (Woo)
It's crowded, it's packed, it's jumpin', goddamn it's swole
I'm cooler than cool as my temperature's thirty below
I'm checkin' the scene if a new cut, droppin' the low
Shakin' they ass, backin' it up, fast and slow (yeah)

You know this thing don't stop 'til I say so
Now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
You know this club don't close 'til I say so
Now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
Yeah, now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
Get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
Yeah, now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
Now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor (yeah, yeah)

It's goes three two one, shawty, that's what's up (that's what's up)
At the bar lookin' sober but I'm high as fuck (high as fuck)
And as far as all y'all who be actin' tough
I'm in the spot with the Glock, please believe it's tucked (woo)
We ready, we sweaty, it's hot, it's off the chain
We mackin', excuse me miss, tell me what's your name
The way you move in them jeans make me happy you came
I'm tryin' to get to know you, possibly get some brain
I may pick your brains (brains), I'm the man of your dreams (dreams)
You like me you wanna be wifey and join my team
So I can sport you and support you by any means (uh)
Nah, I ain't givin' you none of my things
But we can leave the club tonight, hit the 'telly and fuck
Long as you know when I bust, I'm in the dust
Ain't no chillin, it ain't nothin for us to discuss
Except what time your ride pickin' you up (yeah)

You know this thing don't stop 'til I say so
Now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
You know this club don't close 'til I say so
Now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
Yeah, now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
Get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
Yeah, now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
Now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor

Yeah, yeah (woo)
Turn that ass around, gon' and do somethin'
Do somethin', girl (woo), touch the ground (yeah)
Turn that ass around, gon' and do somethin (c'mon)
Do somethin', girl, touch the ground (okay)
Now drop it, drop it, low, yeah (yeah)
Now drop it, drop it, low, yeah (go)
Now drop it, drop it, low, yeah (c'mon)
Now drop it, drop it, low, yeah (yeah)

Re-up style




It's "The Re-Up"
This is

Overall Meaning

a song by rapper Stat Quo called "Get Low." It features Doc Dre and was released on the label Shady Aftermath. The song is an upbeat, party anthem, with the rapper describing a wild night out in the A-Town. Throughout the song, Stat Quo brags about his ability to turn up the party and captivate the crowd, encouraging everyone to get low and keep their "ass on the floor." The lyrics also contain sexual innuendos and references to drugs and violence.


The chorus serves as the central theme of the song, with Stat Quo repeatedly stating that the party won't stop until he says it's over. He encourages the crowd to keep dancing and keep the music going, ensuring that everyone has a good time. The rapper also describes his own personal experience at the party, discussing his encounters with women and how he plans to "get some brain."


One interesting aspect of this song is its use of slang and colloquial language. The rapper uses terms like "shawty," "crunk," and "mackin'" to describe the culture of the party scene. The lyrics also use a lot of wordplay and rhyming, showcasing the rapper's talent for clever word choices and rhythms.


Another aspect of the song that stands out is its use of repetition. The chorus is repeated multiple times throughout the song, emphasizing the importance of keeping the party going. This repetition creates an infectious rhythm that makes the song catchy and easy to dance to.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Introduction, excitement


Stat Quo (Stat Quo) Doc Dre (Doc Dre)
Acknowledging himself and production team


I represent the A-Town, A-Town
Identifying his hometown of Atlanta, Georgia


Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ad-libs, adding to energy


I'm comin' from the A-Town, A-Town
Reinforcing his Atlanta roots


Ha ha, Shady Aftermath
Another shoutout to his production team


Yeah (yeah), once again it's on
Revving up energy for the song


Young Statlanta live in this muhfucker, holmes (woo)
Introducing himself as a rapper from Atlanta


The hoes get naked soon as the song come on
Explaining the effect his music has on women in the club


The niggas get reckless, it's off the chain, here gone
Describing the wild scene in the club


It's poppin,' speakers knockin', crowded off on the floor
Depicting the loud and crowded atmosphere


They jockin' it and watchin' when I walks through the door
Boasting about his popularity and influence


It's him, tell a friend but you already know
Reiterating his fame and recognition


Act stupid or lose it, don't bother to fuck with Quo
Warning people against messing with him


I'm kind of different, he's not the usual
Claiming to be distinct and unique


Sippin' Cognac in between two beautiful
Describing his luxurious lifestyle


Bitches in the club, talk shit it's your funeral
Threatening those who may challenge him


I came to get a buzz and crunk, understand, yo? (Woo)
Explaining his purpose in the club


It's crowded, it's packed, it's jumpin', goddamn it's swole
Portraying the chaotic atmosphere


I'm cooler than cool as my temperature's thirty below
Adding to his cool demeanor


I'm checkin' the scene if a new cut, droppin' the low
Looking out for new music and dancing


Shakin' they ass, backin' it up, fast and slow (yeah)
Describing the dancing in the club


You know this thing don't stop 'til I say so
Claiming control over the party


Now get low, get low, keep that ass on the floor
Encouraging everyone to dance low


You know this club don't close 'til I say so
Boasting power over the club closing time


It's goes three two one, shawty, that's what's up (that's what's up)
Counting down to the next part of the song


At the bar lookin' sober but I'm high as fuck (high as fuck)
Describing his level of intoxication


And as far as all y'all who be actin' tough
Addressing those who are trying to intimidate him


I'm in the spot with the Glock, please believe it's tucked (woo)
Reassuring his own protection


We ready, we sweaty, it's hot, it's off the chain
Describing the intensity of the party


We mackin', excuse me miss, tell me what's your name
Flirting and trying to pick up women in the club


The way you move in them jeans make me happy you came
Complimenting a woman's appearance


I'm tryin' to get to know you, possibly get some brain
Being upfront about his intentions


I may pick your brains (brains), I'm the man of your dreams (dreams)
Boasting about his qualities


You like me you wanna be wifey and join my team
Flirting with the idea of a relationship


So I can sport you and support you by any means (uh)
Promising support for a potential partner


Nah, I ain't givin' you none of my things
Clarifying that he's not giving away his possessions


But we can leave the club tonight, hit the 'telly and fuck
Proposing a sexual encounter


Long as you know when I bust, I'm in the dust
Emphasizing a one-time encounter


Ain't no chillin, it ain't nothin for us to discuss
Staying straightforward and not letting feelings develop


Except what time your ride pickin' you up (yeah)
Asking when they can leave the club together


Turn that ass around, gon' and do somethin'
Encouraging more dancing


Touch the ground (yeah)
Describing a dance move


Now drop it, drop it, low, yeah (yeah)
Encouraging dancing on the floor


Re-up style
Referencing his unique style


It's "The Re-Up"
Reinforcing this being part of his brand/sound




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Todd Moore, Mike Elizondo, Stanley Bernard Benton, Dawaun Parker, Andre Romell Young

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ecuaking187 Delaghetto

this shit goes hard af!!! 
miss this kinda rap 

hector soler

"a ti te falta modestia yo estoy en el zoologico pero porque soy una bestia"

INFAMOUS91YT

Naajajajajaajajaj aquí estamos

Jhon Escobar

@Mike Kings jajajajaj en el nombre de dios kase o yo te bendigo

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STRIKER 93/2

beat blowing my house down

Define Living

STRIKER 93/2 them neighbors too

Nathan Smith

Underated track :)

BlueChel5

This is dope....this era should still be good....but I guess not.

Františka Kosorínová

Yes 😎👌 i found this after 7yrs, when I once listen this song on the CD in the some car. I wasted x hours on youtube, because i dont know title, autor's name or text. I only remembered the beat... I've already given up that I'll never find her. But, today she broke into my playlist by mistake.. 😁 I am very happy ---> good vibes only 💙

TheTSAK47

MISS THOSE TIMES...

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