[ti:Git Up]
[ar:D12]
[al:D-12 World]
[by:lrc.d4321.com]
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Carlisle, King, Mathers, Moore ...
[00:10.404] Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
[00:12.910] Ready or not here we come, here comes trouble in the club
[00:15.846] Eleven, twelve, thirteen, pistols big as M-16s
[00:17.658] How the fvxk we sneak in with this many heaters in our jeans?
[00:20.970] Nina, two ninas, a piece, they don't even see us
[00:23.844] Some sx1t pops off we squeeze each one, they're gonna think it's machine guns
[00:26.901] Vandals-vo-vandals, bananas and old flannels
[00:29.841] Hands around our Colt handles, hold them like Roman candles, so
[00:32.839] Ban us, go ban us, banana-fanna-fo-fannas
[00:35.401] Who come back all bananas, banana clips loaded
[00:37.589] Managers, bouncers, and the club owners, the motherfvxkers don't want us
[00:41.920] To come up, bum rush in the club and run up in it with a bunch of
[00:44.712] Motherfvxkers from Runyon, steady poppin' them onions
[00:46.280] Ready, set to go nut up, prepare to tear the whole club up
[00:49.340] Fixin' to get into some sx1t, just itchin' to choke someone up
[00:52.212] You know we finna loc'n when we mix coke with coconut rum up
[00:55.528] So, yeah, yeah, ho, what up? See my people posted up
[00:57.592] See you talk that ho sx1t now, when you down you won't get up
[01:00.840] And can't sit up, you're so slit up, the ambulance won't sew you up
[01:03.592] They just throw you up in the trunk once they tag your big toe up
[01:06.653] Heater-no-heater, automatic-no-matic
[01:08.840] Mag or no mag, it don't matter if I have or don't have it
[01:12.216] You never know when I'm packin', so you just don't want no static
[01:14.964] And open up a whole can of whoop ass, you don't wanna chance to
[01:17.840] Risk it, no biscuit, milli mac or mac milli
[01:20.153] Will he, won't he, don't be silly, homie, you don't know me really
[01:23.930] You're just gonna make yourself dizzy wonderin' what the dilly
[01:25.904] Fvxk it, let's just get busy, D-Twizzy's back in the hizzy!
[01:29.280] Git up now!
[01:29.840] Let's get it crackin', yeah, it's on and poppin'
[01:31.340] B1xch, D12 is back in this b1xch, ugh! There ain't no stoppin'
[01:34.154] We're gonna get it crackalatin'
[01:35.403] What you waitin' for? The wait is over
[01:37.154] Say no more, quit tryna play the wall and quit hatin'
[01:39.465] Git up now!
[01:40.527] You're still sittin'? What the fvxk, are you deaf?
[01:42.839] You motherfvxkers don't listen I said,
[01:44.594] We 'bout to get this motherfvxker crackalatin'
[01:46.729] Quit procrastinatin'
[01:47.227] What the fvxk you waitin' for? Get off the wall and quit hatin', b1xch, git up, now
[01:50.603] [Verse2: Swift]
[01:51.163] I keep a sx1tload of bullets, I pitpull it to pull it out
[01:53.977] And automatically explode on motherfvxkers until they mouth be closed, permanently
[01:56.349] You get burned to line quickly, you cannot hit me niggas, too terrified to come get me
[02:00.603] Tempt me if you think Swifty won't send a slug, people run
[02:04.849] When the reaper comes, the repercussion gon' equal blood,
[02:07.604] N1gga, what? Steppin' without a weapon, you leave, you gone
[02:10.477] I be still rollin' with stolen toasters while on parole
[02:13.103] Snatch you out our home, like eviction notices, ho
[02:15.726] When I unload, I'm known to never leave witnesses to roam,
[02:18.790] When I'm blowed, I'll write the wickedest scroll ever told
[02:20.788] When I'm sober, I'm prone to roll up and disconnect your soul, n1gga
[02:24.226] [Verse 3: Kuniva]
[02:24.604] Now, it's been proven it's about to be a misunderstandin'
[02:26.414] And furniture movin', bullets flyin', lawyers and mothers suin'
[02:29.354] 'Cause n1ggas don't know the difference, you b1xches just stick to fiction
[02:32.918] It's sickening, you can't even walk in my jurisdiction, rifflin' it
[02:35.726] Grippin' the pump, and who want to fvxk with a walkin' psychopathic pyromaniac
[02:38.104] Shady cats with eighty gats
[02:40.788] And maybe that's the reason that you gon' get it the worst
[02:44.230] And since you jumpin' in front of everybody, you gon' get it first
[02:49.290] I disperse the crowd with something bigger and versatile
[02:50.666] So run and record your verses now, while you got a mouth
[02:53.400] And it's not a joke, it's some kind of riddle
[02:54.790] Kunizzle will lift up a 12 gizzle and throw a party from my acquittal
[02:57.104] And a Glock that you will stop you from walkin'
[02:59.540] Bullets'll hit your liver, I'll even shoot Native Americans
[03:01.794] A Indian giver, and n1gga, we back in your life and back in your wife
[03:06.229] Hit you in the back with a knife and get it crackin' tonight