Get Up (Live)

[Intro]

Got, got to payback

Revenge

I'm mad (Big payback)

Got to get back

I need some getback

This how I did it

[Verse 1]

I'm gettin' my kicks dirty, I'm blowin' my mid-30's

Niggas they want me buried but, I'm in no hurry

Bullets flyin' in flurries

My gat don't work but I still need one to carry

And I bring the bereavement, when you hit the cement

Police picked me up to talk but I wasn't wordy

I remembered the song that was sang from the birdie

'Cause when he whistled he was pushin' up that milk thistle, get it?

These stupid niggas, they ain't playin' for keeps

Thеse niggas playin for cheap, they disobеyin' the streets

Never fear the inevitable, death will come

And when your breath goes numb, you lookin' up to the sheets

I seen it comin' and I'm watchin' the drama grow

And stressin' enough to break the needle and thread where mama sewin'

I'm slow-flowin', move back and forth like a boa

Still movin' hoes in twos to the boat, like I was Noah

[Chorus]

(Get up) When you hear the sound

These Compton niggas comin' back for the crown

So get up (Get on up), we don't play around

You gotta watch your back when you're out of town

Now get up (Get on up) when you hear the sound

Them West Coast niggas comin' back for the crown

Now get up (Get on up), we don't play around

You gotta watch your back when you're out of town

[Spoken Interlude]

And now, we're gonna take it right here

Turn my mic down in the house a little bit

I should be up there with the music, Byron

Mister Magnesh

Blend me with 'em

Let's take it back to that old shit, since Game didn't show up

Take it back right here -- do y'all mind?

Break it down right here like...

Come on

[Instrumental break]

[Outro]

Hey!

That's that real shit

Y'all gon' get it

Now, let me show off and talk about my family 'cause they ain't here