L.A., ya gotta get up You got to get up right now Turn the system upside down You're 'sposed to be fed up right now Turn the system upside down Get up
Traduction: The Coup. Get Up.
to get this bitch crunk? [Hook] You got to get up right now Turn the system upside down Your 'sposed to be fed up right now Turn the system upside down Get up
'll fly you across the seas in a private jet Whisper shit in ya ear to get ya panties wet, honey I'll show you how Good life can get, wining and dinning
right now I ain't playin with dem Bently coupe drop down while you see da spreewells spin Now see we choppin it up got the henny in da cup Clean white
barbie, That's what I call my black braud African plug, That's what I call a black chord Get ya sharps get ya flats, That's the black keys Gettin slick will get
up Women get around me and they cannot keep their panties up Your boy drop jewels, you niggas should ante up This is food for thought, you bitches fill the pantry up As I get
Got Shady She Coulda Watch Them Box You In Like A Brady But She Stood Up.Like What Up! It's A Cold World Zip The Coat Put The Hood Up That's Some Sick
I'm on my job them bitches gonna need appointments baby And if you suckas tryin to see me just look me up I hope the first place you look be up Here
clap Boom, clap, boom clap Boom, clap, boom clap Boom, clap, boom clap [Verse 1] Now errybody get your hands UP Now errybody get your hands UP Loso,
shit, then I'm your man Just say my name three times like Candyman I pop up, fix it up like a handyman You know how the man do, Coupe is all mad new Ginoblis
Guess I'm doin' the right thing like Spike Lee See they talk like they some ho's, I walk like I'm supposed But if they get in the way they get stepped
the Ice Cream shoes, nice gleam too Crack the button up so the ice beam through You could wake up wit regrets, or wake up in a jet Fixing you hairdo
't got insurance yet I keep a hammer close because foes wanna stick me up But keep my movement swift because Po's wanna frisk me up Since '94 I've been
you kill a nigga you love, you pay for the coffin and weight Get you wrapped up, and tossed in a lake If you can't get the whole pie, just take ya portion
) Now there's nothin' in this world that I can't get ya I can't sweat ya, but I can't let ya Don't get carried away, I just met ya Or you can get carried
That'll run up shootin, in front of a group of people I lay in a cut, the same way the troopers peep you Ride up on yer coupe and creep you while you
keep em yellin', and it's nothin to get em' I don't sweat em', that's what I tell em' And they quickly forget 'em, and I bet 'em I get them to forget
