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Get on Up
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Ca sĩ: Fat Joe
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Here we go now I'm back
 
I got soul although I'm not black
 
Pass the mic and I'm a spark it
 
Cause I'm the hottest rapper on the market
 
I used to shoot dice to the curb
 
Peace to my brothers on 163rd
 
Hold your head and stay strong
 
My main man Roadie got it going on
 
So now you know the time
 
Bust how I flip it check the rhyme
 
I kick the hits even with the big belly
 
Cause I freak the funk like my man R. Kelly
 
So give me that honey love
 
You know what I'm thinking of
 
Joe's the man with the master plan
 
I got more rhymes than the beats got fans
 
Peace to Greg Nice and Smooth be
 
And if you don't believe then you soon shall see
 
That I'll be the last to survive
 
I won't fake the funk, I won't take a dive
 
So now you know what's up
 
I make the crowd bounce and get on up
 
 
 
"Get on up" "Get on up!" (Repeat 4x)
 
 
 
This is a jam for the radio station
 
Peace to the whole Zulu Nation
 
I'm so bad, call the cops
 
I got props, I'm gonna rule hip-hop
 
Cause I'm the only real rap monster
 
I love eating shrimp and lobster
 
City Island is my favorite place
 
Step in Sammy's and dog my face
 
Losing weight, that must be a joke
 
Cause I eat four steaks and drink a Diet Coke
 
Although I'm big I won't take a swig
 
Of the Moet, it makes me a much worse poet
 
And you know that's not the mood, black
 
Diamond always hits me with the crazy fat tracks
 
So now you know what's up
 
I make the crowd bounce, get on up
 
 
 
"Get on up" "Get on up!" (Repeat 4x)
 
 
 
"Get On Up" is the name of this song
 
Bounce to the beat if you got it going on
 
Now in '93, maybe '94
 
They'll have a Fat Joe tour
 
Coming to your town with the brand new sound
 
Representing for the whole Boogie Down
 
So don't grab the mic or you'll get hurt
 
If you come in a Bez then you'll leave in a hearse
 
That's that, everybody knows the flav
 
Misbehave and you'll dig your own grave
 
Fat Joe, chopping down trees
 
Nuff respect to Showbiz & A.G.
 
Peace to my buckwild crew from the Bronx
 
I hope you'll strike me gets a good response
 
And if you like the vibe, act like you know
 
You can get on up with your man Fat Joe, and I'm out
 
 
 
"Get on up" "Get on up!" (Repeat 4x)
 
 
 
To my people from Brooklyn, get on up
 
And to my people from Manhattan, get on up
 
To my people from the Bronx (Get on up)
 
To my people from Cali
 
To my people from Texas
 
To my people from Atlanta
 
To my people in Detroit
 
Everybody in the world just get on up
 
 
 
"Get on up" "Get on up!" (Repeat 4x)