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DJ Quik
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Get Up
作词:Blake David Marvin, Hale Nathaniel D, Jeffers Eve
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 cement 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 nigga 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 nigga's comin' back for the crown So get up, when you feel the pound And your rest is short, we'll lay you down
Black Air Force Ones, guns under the Louis Vuitton bomber It ain't like I need armor I give a nigga one warning, 'cause if I get you shot Then I'm Tupac and that's bad karma
I came to get my dip on, find me a round the way girl In Gucci slip ons, I know what you thinkin' This ain't another diss song, why they bleep me and Quik songs But Snoop and Nate Dogg get they crip on
The West been gone, I'm from Compton I know firsthand Quik been holdin' it down for 10 strong And Dre got 20 in, all you got to brag about Is a couple, bitches and spinnin' rims
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 You wouldn't have a deal if it wasn't no Big I did 106 and Park with no vid How he get inside MTV with no spins No Em, no Dre, I'm the hottest since Jay
Get up, 'cause nigga 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 nigga's comin' back for the crown So get up, when you feel the pound And your rest is short, we'll lay you down
AMG nigga, Dirty West Nile Any time of the day, you might hear Fightin' up at the club, fightin' out on the beach Here's a word to the wise, bring heat
From the Bay to L.A., the S.D. Niggaz slingin' kilos of yay, pounds of weed You niggaz need to catch up, 'cause I'm bound to speed Pick a car, any car, 24's to D's
And if you like what you see, baby let me know I let you play with the D back up at the mo' I need a freak like you hoes be needin' rent money It's 7 days in the week and man they all sunny
80 degrees, tall palm trees Much too many dimes and too many G's Everybody know about the B's and C's Shit cost a chip, nigga bring your cheese and
Get up, 'cause nigga 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 nigga's comin' back for the crown So get up, when you feel the pound And your rest is short, we'll lay you down
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