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2009-07-20

Get On Up

I'm sittin' in tha cut, smokin' on wha? Hataz betta watch out for tha butt I bring it to ya, wha? Bring it from ya head to ya wha? Yea, I'm real wit it, nigga wha? You wanna playa hate nigga, wha? Yea, I'm Slip-n-Slide nigga wha? You betta give a f**k Feel yo body penetratin' though ya gut You betta come quick 'fo some niggaz come hatin', ya heard Before I get to burnin' ya, Slip-n-Slide turnin' ya Queen can't be touched like hot potatoes Every nigga I know keep a glock for hataz Let me know wha he doin' wit tha rocks Nigga, let me know I'll run up in tha spot Get me 2 steaks, a drank and lock down Ain't no visualizin', like me now Queen like drank, gotta stand my ground Back up off me wit tha hands I clown Slip-n-Slide on tha dump, if you wanna know wa*sup If you know like I know bet not f**k We got tha weed in tha tote Nigga wanna deed, here I don't Nigga bring tha B's for tha pump Tribe comin' clean like a bitch We gon' hit yo town for a lick Nigga, we don't run we attack 'em Then you can't splack 'em Nigga outta line so we had to subtract 'em We keep it real, while ya'll counterfeit Throw a gla*s when I can't, then a sign ya get We gon' do ya like a pound we get So you betta stay from round my shit Slip-n-Slide put me on tha list Miami, get on up, Atlanta, get on up, Alabama, get on up Mississippi, get on up, Houston, get on up Carolina, get on up New Orleans, get on up, Chicago, get on up If you ain't Slippin-n-Slide, how you ride? You get yo head cracked open, when SS start collide Whoa now, ay hold up boy, ain't no thang To get off tha chain and steal ya Jordans Ya get a stain on ya brain from tha Southeast Once ya getta d**k and some nuts in ya mouth Eats nigga, ain't no click like this one That'll make a jealous nigga wanna get a big gun But it's too late 'cause we gon' My dawgs got tha AK, I got tha chrome We finna chill at tha top like wha? This game is a fat pus*y finna get f**ked, it's like tha nigga Slip-n-Slide til I die a*s nigga Pull a nigga hoe in tha fly a*s Jetta And f**k on anotha Stay smoked out, Money Mark stay loched out Bicardi wit tha chokes out, hollerin' folks out When I go by hittin' this, Slip-n-Slide ain't no forgettin' this Eatin' on bitches 'cause I'm different Pack Villangers, f**k hoes that's willin' ta Give up tha guts and let 'em smoke til they feel tha nut Skeelo, bad bitches in Speedo's And there will be no, where we go See yo, doin' what tha f**k we wanna do Bust slugs and join ya crew, so wha you gon do? San Fran, get on up, Oakland, get on up, Detroit, get on up Dallas, get on up, St. Louis, get on up, Baltimore, get on up L.A., get on up, New York, get on up I'm into introducin' myself as tha greatest No if, and buts or maybe's, unless you's a hata So real niggaz gon die by days While you hoe niggaz cry, why you fussin' niggaz lie? Die by days, don't wanna hea about tha click you abound You know a nigga wit a Benz like mines? Same color, same yea like mines Same model, same red like mines Every hoe I'm f**kin', you don f**ked, bruh And every bet I call, you matched ya 'lil s*cka You got beef wit 'ol boy model Well, shave ya head and get gold teeth like 'ol boy Peepin my D's galore, lovin' these skeeza hoes How do you suppose? New clothes to change ya hoe You, f**k nigga, just got to go, s*cka Louisville, get on up, Robin Hood, get on up Liberty City, get on up, Carol City, get on up Opalocka, get on up, 'Lil Haiti, get on up Overtown, get on up, Richmond Heights, get on up Purrine, get on up, ohh, get on up Seminola, get on up, Scott Projects, get on up Wentwood, get on up, Pork and beans, get on up 22 Ave, get on up, 32 Ave, get on up Won't cha get on up? Get on up, get on up Won't cha get on up? Get on up, get on up Get on up, won't cha get on up? Get on up Get on up, get on up, won't cha get on up? Get on up, get on up, get on up, won't cha get on up?