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Get Up

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Get Up

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Man I'm gonna do my thing,it's crazy in the club when I'm in there, mantrust me homie, I'm not playin'the dance floor of the chain I say (Get Up!)I came to bring you that California Lovein the middle of New York,haters all of the above.I'm not playin' I said I'm off the chainyou niggers better follow instructions, I say (GetI ball 'till I fallI stunt 'till I dropI'm off the showroom floor,not the used car lot.You buy a bottle,I buy the bar.I make another week feel like Mardi Gras.When I get into, I get into itEverybody can't do it the way I do itI make it rain, then the sun comes out.A nigger playin' then the guns come out, nowMy question is who they goin' to blamewhen I' back number one on that Billboard again.Shit chip now The Game don't change.Since Mike made Triller and Prince made Pur pleRain.I guess I make they kids want slangin,then NWA made the West Coast bangin'Nah, It's just musicMan it's just musicNow get your ass on the dance floor and move itI have the savoir-faireI'm the reason everybody here I say (Get Up!)I make it hot I make it hot in hereyour feet hurting I really don't careI say (Get up!)I wanna see, I wanna see you moveand get on a little grooveI said (Get up!)I'm getting money man I really don't carenow lemme see you put your hands in the air I say(Get Up!)You look good, I want to get to know you betteryou look good in them jeans and them red stilletosYou got a Bentley Coup booty baby I wanna driveSee I tell you what your mileage is just when I'minsideI wanna take you for a spin, you know round androundswitch gears until your love come downI take you to the point of no return,if you listen you learn,just how a nigger earnI got money to burn.While The Game ban bitchedshe dropped the bomb on meshe suck it down and up and down, gracefullyRick James would have said she's a brick houseOr fifty you should get home to seewhat that bitch boutI found out she like hard I like it huhback it up and get you someI know how to get you sprungtune you uppierce your tongueunder the hood it's so goodshe said so good god damn I'm so goodNigga what up?I have the savoir-faireI'm the reason everybody here I say (Get Up!)I make it hot I make it hot in hereyour feet hurting I really don't careI say (Get up!)I wanna see, I wanna see you moveand get on a little grooveI said (Get up!)I'm getting money man I really don't carenow lemme see you put your hands in the air I say(Get Up!)and get into ityou now rock the building you know thatI said (Get Up!)and get into itImma show you just how we do itI said (Get Up!)Aftermath, still Shady aftermathI said (Get Up!)aftermath, still Shady aftermath
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