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Ok, y'all, is it now bust it
The mic sing soon as I touch it
Do this smooth and easy
So we might get hyped in here
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 off your face Jack
So don't start no
Givin' a little bit of heart and
As we do it to you in earhole
Huh, I ain't going out a sucker
And if you so, boy, then pucker up
And kiss the of this lyricist
on the mic and make a wish
This groove is set to and move you
Party people now time 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 a turntable trooper
My partner she's a power booster
to life, I swear, she'll seduce ya
Don't take my word, I'll her
I need no introduction, I just bust in
Grab a microphone and then dustin'
So-called lyricists can never deal with
Swift-lipped vocalists 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 show you all on me you sleep on
Spinderella, please drop some on
This crowd, pump it up
a scratch, OK now
It's time for to be raised
As I kick some lyrics on the Hurb made
Salt's at my side with a
A little action? I just had
I say, the girl don't play
Gonna town on Judgement Day
So don't just sit there like a 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 that's me on MCs
I'm not gonna your time on the strength, I'll be
Def, dumb, dope, phenominal
You know? Yeah, right, come on now
Oh, I'm to believe E-M-C-E-E's
Are Salt is makin' G's?
Save that crap, I got my to rap to
to play me out, I ought to slap you, punk
For being
I grip the microphone like a pitbull
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 ti-do 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 when you to hear
The hypest and ripest sound of the