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Get Up (Explicit) - DJ Quik
I'm gettin my kicks dirty
I'm blowin my mid-30's
Niggaz 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 ce-ment
Police picked me up to talk
But I wasn't worried
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 niggaz
They ain't playin for keeps
These niggaz playin for cheaps
They disobeyin 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 2's to the boat
Like I was Noah
Get up cause ni**a we'll lay you down
You don't wanna be six feet underground
So get up we don't play around
You gotta watch your back
When you outta town
Get up when you hear the sound
The Compton ni**a's comin back for the crown
So get up when you feel the pound
You got watch your bag
When you hand the town