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Ok, y'all, this is it now it
The mic will sing soon as I it
Do smooth and easy like
So we might get hyped in tonight
Be nice, relax, further back
If you ain't with that, I'm-a have to attack you a bad rap
That can the smile off your face Jack
So don't no crap
Givin' a little bit of heart and
As we do it to you in earhole
Huh, I ain't going out like a
And if you so, boy, then 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 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 a turntable trooper
My partner Pepa a power booster
Word to life, I swear, she'll ya
Don't my word, I'll introduce her
I don't need no introduction, I bust in
Grab a microphone and start dustin'
So-called lyricists can deal with this
Swift-lipped vocalists and also if
I was a mute, I'd still knock
Put up your dukes, troop, and I'm-a play ya like a
To show you all on me you can't on
Spinderella, please drop beats on
This crowd, pump it up
a scratch, OK now
It's for hell to be raised
As I kick some lyrics on the beats Hurb
at my side with a shotgun
A little action? I had some
I say, the girl don't play
Gonna skip on Judgement Day
So just 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 that's me on MCs
I'm not gonna waste time on the strength, I'll be
Def, dumb, dope, completely
You didn't Yeah, right, come on now
Oh, I'm supposed to believe
Are glad Salt is G's?
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 I'll 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 and sisters
All in all over ten billion
Lend me your ear you want to hear
The hypest and ripest sound of the