《Get Up》歌词

[00:02:56] Game don't wait (heavy. wait.)

[00:02:56] Eyes heavy, but it's time to grind motherf**ker can't be late (hold up. wait.)

[00:02:56] F**k a nine-to-five, push work state to state (shit)

[00:02:56] No work, no food still eatin' off paper plates

[00:02:56] Banana clip is a paper weight, paper mate

[00:02:56] Tally how you're married to the game

[00:02:56] She f**kin' everybody but you still put a ring on it, on it

[00:02:56] Keep it one hunnit, homies

[00:02:56] Home is where the homies

[00:02:56] Home is where the homies got your back

[00:02:56] Get your backpack get

[00:02:56] Back to the block, bring it back to the block, shit

[00:02:56] Slangin' crack beats cracks into [?

[00:02:56] But the Glock cocked back, lay another body flat

[00:02:56] Here when they turn on the street lights

[00:02:56] Hustle till they cut em' off, that's the street life

[00:02:56] Got the chrome on my hip and a bud for sale

[00:02:56] That's how I get mine, that's how I get it

[00:02:56] [Verse 2

[00:02:56] Hustlin' is a habit

[00:02:56] So they say

[00:02:56] This is for the G's who wasn't trippin' and never knew any other way

[00:02:56] Other ways of gettin' money, not many do not require a degree of separation

[00:02:56] From the streets you gettin' paid in

[00:02:56] In which the degree of difficulty is extraordinarily high

[00:02:56] And she high while doin' it, so see why

[00:02:56] Somebody who isn't from it might not understand how you body a body in other words

[00:02:56] (I'd like to just kill a man)

[00:02:56] And still a gram is a gram and nobody is Instagramin'

[00:02:56] They killin' on Cypress Hill and they still is squeezin' the hammers

[00:02:56] Police is beyond the scanners, these sum of sequius bandits

[00:02:56] And brandish [?

[00:02:56] You f**k a [?

[00:02:56] You f**kin' seeing the passion forgetting the hunger

[00:02:56] This the jungle, time to get active and crack it so acrobatic it'll flip in the set

[00:02:56] But set's up and no second guessing here in the street people sweating for the money

[00:02:56] [Hook

[00:02:56] [Verse 3

[00:02:56] No time for wifey's babies or other collateral damage

[00:02:56] Checking for snitches, they be the ones order tacos in Spanish

[00:02:56] Always thinking that they blendin' in

[00:02:56] But then sending them telegrams to the rollers; they bitches

[00:02:56] Not meaning meaning - f**k it, ain't no explaining

[00:02:56] Get the f**k up and push ***

[00:02:56] All these f**kers gon' sleep all day

[00:02:56] But if you suck up [?

[00:02:56] [?

[00:02:56] This s**t is grimy and dirty, clothes stankin' while you slangin'

[00:02:56] Get up out to the blacktop

[00:02:56] Backpack for the crack rock

[00:02:56] Take [?

[00:02:56] Watch him

[00:02:56] Learn the code if them eyes are closed

[00:02:56] That means he sleeping on his feet and been out in the cold

[00:02:56] And if he flashin' the gold, he either new or want action and got back up on the toes

[00:02:56] Study all of your fractions, get up on the honor roll

[00:02:56] Roll the m***a then flip the hoodie up and get ghost

[00:02:56] Here when they turn on the street lights

[00:02:56] Hustle till they cut em' off, that's the street life

[00:02:56] Got the chrome on my hip and a bud for sale

[00:02:56] And if you trying to take this spot, better think twice

[00:02:56] This ain't play time, you're f**king with my life

[00:02:56] I'ma do what I gotta do to get my mail

[00:02:56] I gotta get mine, I gotta get it