Get Up, Stand Up en Kelly Willis

Letra de musica Get Up, Stand Up en Kelly Willis

Get Up, Stand Up
Get Up, Stand Up

Huh yeah, huh
This is all live, and all real
Niggaz can't understand it
I don't know why they can't comprehend
Heh-heh, heh-heh

[diesel (fam)- {both}]
I got a rugged step-back, cruddy-bat-smackin type of style
Meanwhile flip a freestyle
You know what I mean now?
Cos I've been down and kept down
Now I'm comin up
Pack a strap for roughin up
Don't you think of runnin up
(this is the music, so just use it to your benefit
Shit don't hit the fam, my man, unless I stand in it
(so duck) what? (your face will get bucked up huh)
You've never been roughed up
(but I think it's up something)
All about income, so run your funds
Yo, we ain't the ones
(we are your friend with the nines)
Cos I get slick
(an' I get tough)
And we get rough
(so we gotta get) rough
(enough's enough, save the chatter
It don't matter
Knocked your grill and left, fam
Cause I'm a grand slam batter)
Who, when, why? what the fuck's up?
Give it up for the rugged rough
{and we them same guys
That snuffed guys on the last cut}

Chorus-x4
Get up, stand up
Chump, throw your hands up

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