[Chorus:]
If you in the ride turn the volume real high,
If you tryna feel the vibe throw your hands up in the sky
Motherfucker get em up up up up up up
Get em up up up up up up [x2]

[Verse 1:]
The wheels stay spinnin on the civic boy I'm always on the move
When you grindin all the time there's alot of shit to do
That's why I got Q cus he keeps me on the routine
I be 2 ski tryna kick it like Bruce Lee
Clean shoes boy new feet, and I'm never in the car with only 2 seats
I got a whip full of people all fresh call em 10 deep... motherfuckers we the future like next week.
Young people don't see you as an equal they just see you at the [?] tryna send you back to preschool
You only gettin one shot no redo,
Tell them haters keep they mouth shut, eat glue,
Bitch, who the fuck you playin with,
I'm Justin Bieber meet Jadakiss,
Here to take what [?] treat em all like Taylor Swift,
Leave em in a daze all like what day is it
Yeah the boy got class no camberidge,
Fresher than your man girl but whiter than a plate of grits
They keep wantin more I'm they favorite dish,
It's me motherfuckers I ain't changin shit

[Chorus:]
If you in the ride turn the volume real high,
If you tryna feel the vibe throw your hands up in the sky
Motherfucker get em up up up up up up
Get em up up up up up up [x2]

[Verse 2:]
Hey, I gotta brand new phone rockin brand new clothes,
Leavin every single party with a brand new ho,
Yea I've done a little travin circlin the globe
Always keep it movin [?] showin these hos,
Boy I'm a asshole girls call him a douchebag,
This some old school shit but no boombah,
This ain't new swag... it's the same ol me,
The youngin get respect from the games OGs,
The cameras flashin when we passin so we stay low key,
Go to Mexico to party where the pesos be,
On a turnpike bitch and your tank on E,
With my head out the window screamin Get Like Me,
Ho, you should know the way I roll,
Take a couple shots and superman these hos,
Yoo, ain't nothin with ya wack rap,
Used to be the class clown now I get the last laugh

[Chorus:]
If you in the ride turn the volume real high,
If you tryna feel the vibe throw your hands up in the sky
Motherfucker get em up up up up up up
Get em up up up up up up [x2]

[Hook: 8x]

My niggas (Get 'em up)
My bitches (Get 'em up)

[Verse 1: Lil' Pete]

It's Pete baby
You best of recognize
Grab my gold teeth baby
One of the good guys
Say she's a freak baby
Tell me what's up then
U wanna freak
I wanna freak
Then we can freak then
Living this life of sin
Drinking bout everyday
Smoking bout everyday, in that gray Escalade
I hit my nigga Dre'
Dre' what's the word dawg
I got bout twenty-three ways let's go ball dawg
Help me burn down dis log
This dro' to much for me
It's getting hard to see
But they can't stop a g'
Living delicately
And I'm going put 'em up [2x]
And I'm going keep 'em up

[Hook: 8x]

My niggas (Get 'em up)
My bitches (Get 'em up)

[Verse 2: S.M.K.]

Sometimes I feel like I'm going die
That's why I keep a tone
Cause ain't no telling when I might have to prove a nigga wrong
Some nigga ackin like he bad
Now he long gone
I'ma be the one in back laughing and giggling in the funeral home
Cause I just got out the institution cause I'm crazy jone
And a nigga think I'm bullshitting with them masses on
Come on, come on everybody come on
Nigga we ready
So whatever you wanna get on
Breaking niggas off the top what I spit on
Fucking niggas up with the shit they better get on
Boy you don't wanna make me have to pull a get gone
I'ma get to bucking with my muthafucking tone
Leave ya folks crying they gone hate you gone
?? with the acapella tone
From Memphis to Atlanta getting bust in domes
Stick with the niggas in BulletProof it's on
Then shout with the chrome glock to the knock
Another muthafucker test me I think not

[Hook: 8x]

My niggas (Get 'em up)
My bitches (Get 'em up)

[Verse 3:]

See I ride with the chrome
Out of town finna clown
Keep ya phone on wrong
Sideways in the whip
Every time when I dip through the hood it's on
Everything after making the green
I kind of hate when ya hate mine
Irritated when ya waited for the online
Never hard to find
When we all gone shine [2x]
Get ya cheese on
My niggas gotta hustle for that, juggle for that
But you better stay strapped with the gat
Everytime when the hugger make contact
Real niggas got push 'em all back
In the mist of dust
Like my guns when we come
This ain't no test execution my son
Nightmares after twelve
They catching hell
Millionaires
So we don't care
Cause all my niggas posting bail, uh
Sometimes I feel like a nut
Sometimes I don't
Thinking that I won't get 'em left on the scene
Like no what I mean
Nigga no what I mean

[Hook: 8x]

My niggas (Get 'em up)
My bitches (Get 'em up)

This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that
This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that
This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that
This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that

recognize a real dime when you see one
and don't try and be one, ya fuckin' peon
I been like Dion for eons
You ain't nothin but a biatch

Messed around and let me re-up
I come back through and tear the street up
Ice Cube, nigga, you better D up
and when I come by bitch, you better be up

Ass up, face in the pillow
I don't give a fizzle
Got ta do my bizzle
The only nizzle that will never ever fizzle
Original, you niggas know

Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up (come get some)
Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up (come get some)
Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up (come get some)
Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up

I got ta get wit cha
hit you with these things that I'm holdin'
Who wanna squab with the frozen
Now who wanna battle with the chosen?
You niggas lotion
I'm no emotion
I'm shrapnel from the explosion
Hit you in the face while you posin'
High as Jimi Hendrix
I lined up ten dicks
and took out appendix
so go get forensics
let em know I'm geronimo
till it's my time to go

You better find your ho
get your babies and your mama
and move to Guantonimo

Doubt my skills
I'm payin my bills
I'm up in the hills
You niggas are kills
Even though I'm on a fucked up label
You bitches know what I can bring to the table

Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up (come get some)
Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up (come get some)
Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up (come get some)
Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up

This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that
This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that
This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that
This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that

I like bitches like you
Five Two, wearin light blue
The freak get high too
With a fly do
Not a Erykah Badu
Thats lookin for an I Do.
Now what can i buy you
Just to try you
Need another bitch to lie to
Need another bitch in my coupe
Oh please can I trouble you
For a double scoop

(feat. Ice Cube)

A nigga needs some T 'n A
Now you can dick but you can't get no DNA
I heard you was a big freak
Can I hang.......?
Bitch look down I got some big feet
I like Mike and Ikes
I like watchin dikes
I like goin to fights
I like earnin' my stripes
in the book of life
Theres only two women
Big ol good ones and good ol big ones

Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up (come get some)
Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up (come get some)
Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up (come get some)
Gotta get 'em up (who wants some)
You better get 'em up