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Ok, y'all, this is it now it
The mic sing soon as I touch it
Do this and easy like
So we might get in here tonight
Be nice, relax, MC's further
If you ain't with that, I'm-a have to you with a bad rap
That can smack the smile off your Jack
So don't start no
Givin' a bit of heart and soul
As we do it to you in earhole
Huh, I ain't going out a sucker
And if you think so, boy, then up
And kiss the butt of lyricist
on the mic and make a wish
This groove is set to soothe and you
people now it's time to

Get up
I the sound will make you (get up)
Word up, I you got to (get up)
get up
Get up
get up
Get up
get up

Spinderella my DJ's a trooper
My partner she's a power booster
Word to life, I swear, seduce ya
take my word, I'll introduce her
I don't need no introduction, I bust in
Grab a and then start dustin'
So-called lyricists can never deal this
Swift-lipped vocalists and also if
I was a mute, I'd still knock
Put up dukes, troop, and I'm-a play ya like a flute
To you all on me you can't sleep on
Spinderella, please drop some on
crowd, pump it up loud
a scratch, OK now
It's for hell to be raised
As I kick lyrics on the beats Hurb made
Salt's at my side with a
A little I just had some
I say, the girl don't play
Gonna town on Judgement Day
So don't sit there like a poo-putt stupid
The called "Get Up", I think you better do it

Get up
get up
Get up
get up
Get up
get up

Salty that's me on MCs
I'm not waste your time on the strength, I'll be
Def, dumb, dope, phenominal
You know? Yeah, right, come on now
Oh, I'm supposed to E-M-C-E-E's
Are Salt is makin' G's?
Save that crap, I got my to rap to
Tried to play me out, I ought to slap you,
For disrespectful
I the microphone like a pitbull terrier
Yes, but I'm
Under a ton of rhymes bury ya
Hyped like a poet, on the mic show it
Do-re-mi ti-do it
Jazz, rhythm, blues, soul, pop, rock 'n roll, even
Lovers, are my brothers and
All in all ten billion listeners
Lend me ear when you want to hear
The hypest and ripest sound of the