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Ok, y'all, is it now bust it
The mic sing soon as I touch it
Do smooth and easy like
So we might get hyped in 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 face
So don't start no
Givin' a bit of heart and soul
As we do it to you in your
Huh, I ain't going out a sucker
And if you think so, boy, then up
And the butt of this lyricist
on the mic and make a wish
This groove is set to and move you
people now it's time to

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

Spinderella my DJ's a turntable
My Pepa she's a power booster
Word to life, I swear, she'll ya
take my word, I'll introduce her
I don't no introduction, I just bust in
a microphone and then start dustin'
So-called lyricists can never with this
vocalists either and also if
I was a mute, I'd knock boots
Put up your dukes, troop, and I'm-a play ya like a
To you all on me you can't sleep on
Spinderella, please some beats on
This crowd, it up loud
a scratch, OK now
It's time for hell to be
As I kick some on the beats Hurb made
Salt's at my side a shotgun
A little action? I just had
I say, the girl don't play
Gonna town on Judgement Day
So don't sit there like a poo-putt stupid
The record's called "Get Up", I think you do it

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

Salty me flippin' on MCs
I'm not gonna waste your on the strength, I'll be
Def, dumb, dope, phenominal
You didn't Yeah, right, come on now
Oh, I'm to believe E-M-C-E-E's
Are glad Salt is makin'
Save that crap, I got my to rap to
to play me out, I ought to slap you, punk
For disrespectful
I grip the microphone like a terrier
Yes, but I'm
Under a ton of rhymes I'll ya
like a poet, on the mic I'll show it
Do-re-mi fa-so-la it
Jazz, rhythm, blues, soul, pop, rock 'n roll, even
Lovers, are my brothers and
All in all ten billion listeners
Lend me your ear you want to hear
The hypest and sound of the year