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Ok, y'all, this is it now it
The mic will sing as I touch it
Do smooth and easy like
So we might get in here tonight
Be nice, relax, MC's further
If you ain't with that, 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 your
Huh, I going out like a sucker
And if you think so, boy, then up
And kiss the of this lyricist
on the mic and make a wish
This is set to soothe and move you
Party people now time to

Get up
I think the sound will 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 partner she's a power booster
Word to life, I swear, seduce ya
Don't take my word, I'll her
I don't no introduction, I just bust in
Grab a and then start dustin'
So-called lyricists can never deal with
Swift-lipped either and also if
I was a mute, I'd still knock
Put up your dukes, troop, and I'm-a ya like a flute
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 for hell to be raised
As I kick some lyrics on the beats Hurb
Salt's at my side a shotgun
A little action? I had some
Wicked I say, the girl play
Gonna skip on Judgement Day
So don't just sit there a poo-putt stupid
The record's "Get Up", I think 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 waste your time on the strength, I'll be
Def, dumb, dope, phenominal
You didn't know? Yeah, right, on now
Oh, I'm supposed to E-M-C-E-E's
Are glad Salt is makin'
that crap, I got my public to rap to
Tried to play me out, I to slap you, punk
For being
I grip the like a pitbull terrier
Yes, but I'm
Under a ton of rhymes I'll ya
Hyped like a poet, on the mic I'll it
fa-so-la ti-do it
Jazz, rhythm, blues, soul, pop, rock 'n roll, even
Lovers, are my and sisters
All in all ten billion listeners
Lend me your ear when you want to
The hypest and sound of the year