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Ok, y'all, is it now bust it
The mic will sing as I touch it
Do smooth and easy like
So we might get hyped in here
Be nice, relax, MC's back
If you with that, I'm-a have to attack you with a bad rap
That can smack the smile off your face
So don't no crap
Givin' a little bit of and soul
As we do it to you in earhole
Huh, I ain't out like a sucker
And if you think so, boy, pucker up
And kiss the butt of this
Blow on the mic and a wish
This groove is set to and move you
Party people now it's to

Get up
I think the 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 Pepa she's a power
Word to life, I swear, seduce ya
Don't take my word, introduce her
I don't need no introduction, I just in
Grab a microphone and then start
So-called lyricists can never deal this
Swift-lipped vocalists and also if
I was a mute, I'd still boots
Put up your dukes, troop, and play ya like a flute
To show you all on me you sleep on
Spinderella, drop some beats on
This crowd, it up loud
a scratch, OK now
It's time for hell to be
As I kick some lyrics on the beats Hurb
Salt's at my with a shotgun
A little action? I just had
Wicked I say, the girl don't
Gonna skip town on Day
So just sit there like a poo-putt stupid
The record's called "Get Up", I you better 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, completely
You know? Yeah, right, come on now
Oh, I'm supposed to believe
Are glad Salt is makin'
Save that crap, I got my to rap to
Tried to me out, I ought to slap you, punk
For being
I the microphone like a pitbull terrier
Yes, but I'm
Under a ton of rhymes bury 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, hip-hop
Lovers, are my brothers and
All in all ten billion listeners
Lend me your ear when you want to
The hypest and ripest sound of the