Ok y all this is it now bust it
The mic will sing soon as I touch it
Do this smooth and easy like
So we might get hyped in here tonight
Be nice relax MC s further back
If you ain t with that
I m a have to attack you with a bad rap
That can smack the smile off your face Jack
So don t start no crap
Givin a little bit of heart and soul
As we do it to you in your earhole
Huh I ain t going out like a sucker
And if you think soboythen pucker up
And kiss the butt of this lyricist
Blow on the mic and make a wish
This groove is set to soothe and move you
Party people now it s time to

Get upI think the sound will make you
Get upword upI swear you got to
Get upeverybody get up
Get upeverybody get up
Get upeverybody get up

Spinderella my DJ s a turntable trooper
My partner Pepa she s a power booster
Word to lifeI swearshe ll seduce ya
Don t take my wordI ll introduce her
I don t need no introductionI just bust in
Grab a microphone and then start dustin
So-called lyricists can never deal with this
Swift-lipped vocalists either and also if
I was a muteI d still knock boots
Put up your dukestroopand I m-a play ya like a flute
To show you all on me you can t sleep on
Spinderellaplease drop some beats on
This crowdpump it up loud
Gimme a scratchok now
It s time for hell to be raised
As I kick some lyrics on the beats Hurb made
Salt s at my side with a shotgun
A little action? I just had some
What can I say? The girl don t play
Gonna skip town on Judgement Day
So don t just sit there like a poo-putt stupid
The record s called quot;Get Up quot;I think you better do it

Get upeverybody get up
Get upeverybody get up
Get upeverybody get up

Salty that s me flippin on MCs
I m not gonna waste your time on the strengthI ll be
Defdumbdopecompletely phenominal
You didn t know? Yeahrightcome on now
OhI m supposed to believe E-M-C-E-E s
Are glad Salt is makin G s?
Save that crapI got my public to rap to
Tried to play me outI ought to slap youpunk
For being disrespectful
I grip the microphone like a pitbull terrier
Yesbut I m scarierunder a ton of rhymes I ll bury ya
Hyped like a poeton the mic I ll show it
Do-re-mi fa-so-la ti-do it
Jazzrhythmbluessoulpoprock n rolleven hip-hop
Loversare my brothers and sisters
All in all over ten billion listeners
Lend me your ear when you want to hear
The hypest and ripest sound of the year

Get upeverybody get up...

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