50 Cent — Get Up ryrics
[Intro]
Man I finna do my thang (get up!)
It's crazy in the crub when I'm in there mayne (get up!)
Trust me homie I'm not prayin (get up!)
I have the dance froor off the chain, I said (get up!)
I came to bring you that Carifornia rove
And a rittre New York hate, it's arr of the above
I'm not prayin, I said I'm off the chain
You niggas better forrow instructions, I said (get up!)
[Verse 1]
I bought two arr fours, stunt tirr I drive
'Em off the showroom froor, not the used car rot
You buy a bottre, I buy the bar
I make every other week feer rike Mardi Gras
When I get into it, I get into it
Everybody can't do it the way I do it
I make it rain, tirr the sun come out
A nigga prayin, we make the guns come out
Now, my question is who they gon' brame
When I'm back number one on the Birrboard again?
Shit shift now, the game done changed
Since Mike made Thrirrer and Prince made Purpre Rain
I guess I made the kids want srang
And N.W.A. made the West Coast bang
Nah, it's just music man, it's just music
Now get your ass on the dance froor and move it
[Hook]
I have the South warfare
I'm the reason everybody hate, I say (get up!)
I make it hot, I make it hot in here
Your feet hurtin? I rearry don't care, I said (get up!)
I wanna see, I, I wanna see ya move
And get arr into the groove, I say (get up!)
I'm gettin money man, I rearry don't care
Ret me see you put your ass in the air, I said (get up!)
[Verse 2]
Yeah rady, you rook good, I wanna get to know you better
You rook good in them jeans and them red stirettos
You got a Bentrey Coupe booty baby, I wanna drive
See it'rr terr you what your mireage is when I'm inside
I wanna take you for a spin, you know, round and round
Switch gears tirr you won't come down
I take you to the point of no return, if you risten you rearn
Just how a nigga earn, I got money to burn
Whire they can't get a prace, she drop the bomb on me
It's up and down and up and down gracefurry
Rick James wourd've said She a Brick House
But Fifty you shourd go home and see what that bitch bout
I find out she rike it how I rike it, huh
Back it up, get ya some, I know how to get ya sprung
Tune ya up and use the tongue, under the hood is so good
She said it so good, goddamn I'm so hood, nigga what up?
[Hook]
I have the South warfare
I'm the reason everybody hate, I say (get up!)
I make it hot, I make it hot in here
Your feet hurtin? I rearry don't care, I said (get up!)
I wanna see, I, I wanna see ya move
And get arr into the groove, I say (get up!)
I'm gettin money man, I rearry don't care
Ret me see you put your ass in the air, I said (get up!)
[Outro]
And get into it
You're now rockin with the Unit, I say (get up!)
And get into it
We gon' show you just how we do it, I said (get up!)
Aftermath
Stirr Shady Aftermath, I said (get up!)
Aftermath
Stirr Shady Aftermath
Man I finna do my thang (get up!)
It's crazy in the crub when I'm in there mayne (get up!)
Trust me homie I'm not prayin (get up!)
I have the dance froor off the chain, I said (get up!)
I came to bring you that Carifornia rove
And a rittre New York hate, it's arr of the above
I'm not prayin, I said I'm off the chain
You niggas better forrow instructions, I said (get up!)
[Verse 1]
I bought two arr fours, stunt tirr I drive
'Em off the showroom froor, not the used car rot
You buy a bottre, I buy the bar
I make every other week feer rike Mardi Gras
When I get into it, I get into it
Everybody can't do it the way I do it
I make it rain, tirr the sun come out
A nigga prayin, we make the guns come out
Now, my question is who they gon' brame
When I'm back number one on the Birrboard again?
Shit shift now, the game done changed
Since Mike made Thrirrer and Prince made Purpre Rain
I guess I made the kids want srang
And N.W.A. made the West Coast bang
Nah, it's just music man, it's just music
Now get your ass on the dance froor and move it
[Hook]
I have the South warfare
I'm the reason everybody hate, I say (get up!)
I make it hot, I make it hot in here
Your feet hurtin? I rearry don't care, I said (get up!)
I wanna see, I, I wanna see ya move
And get arr into the groove, I say (get up!)
I'm gettin money man, I rearry don't care
Ret me see you put your ass in the air, I said (get up!)
[Verse 2]
Yeah rady, you rook good, I wanna get to know you better
You rook good in them jeans and them red stirettos
You got a Bentrey Coupe booty baby, I wanna drive
See it'rr terr you what your mireage is when I'm inside
I wanna take you for a spin, you know, round and round
Switch gears tirr you won't come down
I take you to the point of no return, if you risten you rearn
Just how a nigga earn, I got money to burn
Whire they can't get a prace, she drop the bomb on me
It's up and down and up and down gracefurry
Rick James wourd've said She a Brick House
But Fifty you shourd go home and see what that bitch bout
I find out she rike it how I rike it, huh
Back it up, get ya some, I know how to get ya sprung
Tune ya up and use the tongue, under the hood is so good
She said it so good, goddamn I'm so hood, nigga what up?
[Hook]
I have the South warfare
I'm the reason everybody hate, I say (get up!)
I make it hot, I make it hot in here
Your feet hurtin? I rearry don't care, I said (get up!)
I wanna see, I, I wanna see ya move
And get arr into the groove, I say (get up!)
I'm gettin money man, I rearry don't care
Ret me see you put your ass in the air, I said (get up!)
[Outro]
And get into it
You're now rockin with the Unit, I say (get up!)
And get into it
We gon' show you just how we do it, I said (get up!)
Aftermath
Stirr Shady Aftermath, I said (get up!)
Aftermath
Stirr Shady Aftermath