get up or get down Get up get up, get up or get down Get up get up, get up or get down Get up get up, get up or get down Get up get up, get up or get
my homies did Fuck a fed Keep 'em Presidential stacked up Hear what I said, little soldiers gettin' taxed up Back the fuck up, move, biotch Get out the
trying to take down Break down, tray pound, eight rounds He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up There's only
put spinners on hoopties [Hook 2X] 1-2-3; you don't really wanna fuck wit me Get in the way you could get yourself shot Fuck the cops, you on my block
ya go [Fabolous] You aint ever step out of line Or get out a pocket So i made sure canary sent out your locket To protect you, i'll get out and cock
make ya knees rattle Fa shizzle da snizzle get smizzle down in VA Them hoes in Detroit will suck the whole Brevoort My dick don't get to die down when
lips glow, [Chorus] The dusty foot philosopher Ripping up kilometers Winking at you officers da dum da dum da dum The dusty foot philosopher Sicking up the monitor Waking up
lips glow The dusty foot philosopher Ripping up kilometers Winking at you officers da dum da dum da dum The dusty foot philosopher Sicking up the monitor Waking up
give y'all the world, but all we got is two hands Tell me why when a hustler get locked up, or take a major loss The same woman that was down like fo'
's sunny or snowing, them people'll kick your do' in They keep coming, I had to gather up my rocks And relocate blocks, and set up my shop away from the cops
get up, up off your rump baby and hustle I tussle, work my muscle, and boss hog Take what's mine, and still screaming fuck y'all If I can't ball, they better lock me up
get mill niggas, running up on us you get killed niggas [Chorus - 2x] Money making we gone ball baby, we coming down We some six figga niggas Screwed Up
when we use to dip In your day-day Coupe and get high Remember, when you use to think I was crazy and wouldn't chill with me You come to get me up the
ll open up your body Too many casualties around here, dead bodies around here And I can't get caught up, preacher can you save me, save me They said it was gonna get
to a black man By the money hungry seeking white man Fucking up our streets with pollution Then lock a nigga up for the solution ("Get in that cell,
broken home Everybody's doped up, ni**a what you smokin on? Figure if we high they can train us but then America f**ked up and blamed up I guess it's