Get up, ride, sit back, who's Get up, pow, you foul, hang with this Get up, now, gun blast, it's a Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous
It's time to get up and hit the hay the high ass hay song Betta come and get drop, the top up in And cock the glock and peel rolling through the What it feel? And if I slip ya betta come
Listen to the whips and the gunshot I really don't give a damn how you I kill if I gotta do it down and to the ground I it's time to mack, them freaks I gotta up with Jimmy, uh
I get it with a girl and the dough It's a rodeo show the back with the Carlos When I gon' slang them They write the word, the is flict
with style, it's WildStyle I'm pissed, you think you can Now fool you wish, rodeo we on me, lay Taking all you bunk punks with the
You supposed to be a playa but you at the mouth Shoulda your business and get it, try to get it rougher than the necks I break necks on wanna flex
Then let's flex and get it off your The wild west, yes,
Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous Get up, pow, you foul, can't hang this Get up, now, gun blast, a Conflict Get up, ride, sit back, who's
It's the wicked wild west, winchester for your Or your man, people just can't I'm a hoodlum that's rawwed up
When I close in slowly posing if you Then you losing ya whole damn scoundrels got a round for 'em If ya mama want drama, bump her in too
Buck, snap, load 'em up out for the hills now Stuck, trapped, bottle up no for real pow
Never could ya get it with a renegade Plenty flowing like a fountain I be coming the mountain Gunning, nigga in ya best ta giddy up
When ya hear horsies troddin' At full riding and ya and someone shotting Much trouble on the barnyard Go and bounce and let it go
I'm sick a these soft party cliks flow It's the real kicking the flow So hoe on the ride, can ya giddy up
Get up, ride, sit back, who's Get up, pow, you foul, can't with this Get up, now, gun blast, it's a Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous
Thinking I won't bust you, luck your punk Glad ta get your body stunk as I creep with a clik Ta ya feet and pop the trunk
Man, I hate ta do shit 'cause it was my melody Thought that I him a bitch, so I up my barrel Y Didn't have ta hit ya for the That's why he nobody cried
He shouldn'ta tried flict and ride you in your next life Get on you square get tonight 'Cause last night when he been
Now he know why he didn't ride A pocket knife or even Boing boing, ya see me dong Giddy up, now me get thoing
Get ya ass fast, last Demonstrate, we crash Face to face and my Gohilian mixed type nigga
Dangerous to the up, now what you figure, nigga
Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous Get up, pow, you foul, hang with this Get up, now, gun blast, it's a Get up, ride, sit back, who's
Everybody giddy up, drum down on money Do you wanna put um up now, Fucking put him up punk, I'ma put him in the I'ma mind him up with tha fives
All a bag a funk and go to coast and get up Crucial Conflcit got 'em on cloud Doing hard time in the a mind of a killa
act like I won't pull tha block block blam Boogie woogie it to the left man Back to the right man, making the song
again, drinking on gin Smoking on hay, in my zone slick been on the block a bit Put on the old Final Tic
C H I C A G O, giddy up while we that rodeo Back to back, we smoke on And a sack and tack the proke on
I was born to get up and put 'em in say never 'cause never'll do And make 'em all giddy up
Side to side, let's ride and Ya control ya self no more So come on ya gone, got 'em all And leave 'em to the hip old west For you ya boo ya crew too
Get up, ride, sit back, who's Get up, pow, you foul, can't hang this Get up, now, gun blast, a Conflict Get up, ride, sit back, who's