
Get Up (Live) DJ Quik
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[Intro]
Got, got to payback
Revenge
I'm mad (Big payback)
Got to get back
I need some getback
This how I did it
[Verse 1]
I'm gettin' my kicks dirty, I'm blowin' my mid-30's
Niggas they want me buried but, I'm in no hurry
Bullets flyin' in flurries
My gat don't work but I still need one to carry
And I bring the bereavement, when you hit the cement
Police picked me up to talk but I wasn't wordy
I remembered the song that was sang from the birdie
'Cause when he whistled he was pushin' up that milk thistle, get it?
These stupid niggas, they ain't playin' for keeps
Thеse niggas playin for cheap, they disobеyin' the streets
Never fear the inevitable, death will come
And when your breath goes numb, you lookin' up to the sheets
I seen it comin' and I'm watchin' the drama grow
And stressin' enough to break the needle and thread where mama sewin'
I'm slow-flowin', move back and forth like a boa
Still movin' hoes in twos to the boat, like I was Noah
Got, got to payback
Revenge
I'm mad (Big payback)
Got to get back
I need some getback
This how I did it
[Verse 1]
I'm gettin' my kicks dirty, I'm blowin' my mid-30's
Niggas they want me buried but, I'm in no hurry
Bullets flyin' in flurries
My gat don't work but I still need one to carry
And I bring the bereavement, when you hit the cement
Police picked me up to talk but I wasn't wordy
I remembered the song that was sang from the birdie
'Cause when he whistled he was pushin' up that milk thistle, get it?
These stupid niggas, they ain't playin' for keeps
Thеse niggas playin for cheap, they disobеyin' the streets
Never fear the inevitable, death will come
And when your breath goes numb, you lookin' up to the sheets
I seen it comin' and I'm watchin' the drama grow
And stressin' enough to break the needle and thread where mama sewin'
I'm slow-flowin', move back and forth like a boa
Still movin' hoes in twos to the boat, like I was Noah
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