Aftermath records - Get Up lyrics

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Aftermath records - Get Up lyrics

[Intro] Man I finna do my thang (get up!) It's crazy in the club when I'm in there mayne (get up!) Trust me homie I'm not playin' (get up!) I have the dance floor off the chain, I said (get up!) I came to bring you that California love And a little New York hate, it's all of the above I'm not playin', I said I'm off the chain You n***as better follow instructions, I said (get up!) [Verse 1] I ball ‘til I fall, stunt 'til I drop 'Em off the showroom floor, not the used car lot You buy a bottle, I buy the bar I make every other week feel like Mardi Gras When I get into it, I get into it Everybody can't do it the way I do it I make it rain, till the sun come out A n***a playin', we make the guns come out Now, my question is who they gon' blame When I'm back number one on the Billboard again? sh** shift now, the game done changed Since Mike made Thriller and Prince made Purple Rain I guess I made the kids want slang And N.W.A. made the West Coast bang Nah, it's just music man, it's just music Now get your a** on the dance floor and move it [Hook] I have the savoir-faire I'm the reason, everybody, here, I said (get up!) I make it hot, I make it hot in here Your feet hurtin'? I really don't care, I said (get up!) I wanna see, I, I wanna see ya move And get all into the groove, I say (get up!) I'm gettin' money man, I really don't care Let me see you put your a** in the air, I said (get up!) [Verse 2] Yeah, lady, you look good, I wanna get to know you better You look good in them jeans and them red stilettos You got a Bentley Coupe booty baby, I wanna drive See it'll tell you what your mileage is when I'm inside I wanna take you for a spin, you know, round and round Switch gears till' your love comes down I take you to the point of no return if you listen you learn Just how a n***a earn, I got money to burn While they can't get a place, she drop the bomb on me It's up and down and up and down gracefully Rick James would've said She a Brick House But Fifty you should go home and see what that b**h bout I find out she like it how I like it, huh Back it up, get ya some, I know how to get ya sprung Tune ya up and use the tongue, under the hood is so good She said it so good, goddamn I'm so hood, n***a what up? [Hook] I have the savoir-faire I'm the reason, everybody, here, I said (get up!) I make it hot, I make it hot in here Your feet hurtin'? I really don't care, I said (get up!) I wanna see, I, I wanna see ya move And get all into the groove, I say (get up!) I'm gettin' money man, I really don't care Let me see you put your a** in the air, I said (get up!) [Outro] And get into it You're now rockin' with the Unit, I say (get up!) And get into it We gon' show you just how we do it, I said (get up!) Aftermath Still Shady Aftermath, I said (get up!) Aftermath Still Shady Aftermath

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