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Ok, y'all, this is it now it
The mic sing soon as I touch it
Do this 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 attack you a bad rap
That can smack the smile off your face
So don't no crap
Givin' a bit of heart and soul
As we do it to you in your
Huh, I going out like a sucker
And if you so, boy, then pucker up
And kiss the butt of this
on the mic and make a wish
This is set to soothe and move you
Party now it's time to

Get up
I think the 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 trooper
My partner Pepa she's a power
to life, I swear, she'll seduce ya
Don't take my word, introduce her
I don't need no introduction, I just in
Grab a microphone and then dustin'
So-called can never deal with this
Swift-lipped vocalists and also if
I was a mute, I'd still knock
Put up your dukes, troop, and play ya like a flute
To show you all on me you sleep on
Spinderella, please some beats on
This crowd, it up loud
a scratch, OK now
It's time for to be raised
As I kick lyrics on the beats Hurb made
Salt's at my side with a
A little I just had some
Wicked I say, the girl play
Gonna skip 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 time on the strength, be
Def, dumb, dope, phenominal
You didn't know? Yeah, right, 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
Tried to play me out, I to slap you, punk
For disrespectful
I grip the microphone 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, 'n roll, even hip-hop
Lovers, are my brothers and
All in all over ten listeners
Lend me your ear when you to hear
The and ripest sound of the year