Get Up Off Your Lazy Ass. - Dendee

Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian You gotta get up Gotta get up You gotta get up Gotta get up If you wanna get- I hate people that ain't movin' their shoes And I hate everybody that I see not feelin' my groove I like rhymes that be quick as we be takin' the bar But I hate everybody that don't like electric guitars and I Hate people who think they can dose up their medicine Fuckin' with venom, they's no one, they do not compare to me and I Twista spit the flow so hard it might show them the force I'd like to see somebody talkin' shit get turned to a corpse Only model with the ones that got the wickedest drawers Drink liquor and ballers love, I can kick it with ya'll but Hate phony ass people And I hate having no dro And I hate bougie-ass clubs that don't be havin' No bitches that bring it down to the floor And I hate when I can't hurt somebody And I hate when I ain't got dough And I hate if you ain't feelin' Twista and Prodigy Rockin' loose and partly losing control You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up Gotta get up You gotta get up Gotta get up If you wanna get- Hate phony ass people And I hate having no dro And I hate bougie-ass clubs that don't be havin' No bitches that bring it down to the floor And I hate when I can't hurt somebody And I hate when I ain't got dough And I hate if you ain't feelin' Twista and Prodigy Rockin' loose and partly losing control You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Keep your eyes open just so I can stop you from blinkin' Make you play Russian Roulette and try to see what you're thinkin' Through the hole in your dome while I'm holding my own Get so cold in the zone I'm destroying my clone I can fill the fuckin' room up with torture and pain Blood of the lyrical Dracula is coursing my veins It's the trilogy of terror, real MC from my era Then I spit vocal agility, then I scare ya Because I hate ya'll phony ass people And I hate having no dro And I hate bougie-ass clubs that don't be havin' No bitches that bring it down to the floor And I hate when I can't hurt somebody And I hate when I ain't got dough And I hate if you ain't feelin' Twista and Prodigy Rockin' loose and partly losing control You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian Aa aana, aye aye aan mundian

I tell myself to get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta turn that L into a win Make 'em bow before you get up off the floor again, get up off the floor again Get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta turn that L into a win Make 'em bow before you get up off the floor again, get up off the floor again Can't lie, no phony Bad time, no Rolly White eye, no OD Look high, no holy Oh, no, I know me I can't control me Go, go just slowly High, low, still lonely Gimme some peace, I fall to my knees I'm praying Passing beliefs, I catch and release Betraying So bittersweet, goes 'round on repeat Replaying Dreaming so deep, but I never sleep I tell myself to get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta turn that L into a win Make 'em bow before you get up off the floor again, get up off the floor again Get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta turn that L into a win Make 'em bow before you get up off the floor again, get up off the floor again Gimme some peace, I fall to my knees I'm praying Passing beliefs, I catch and release Betraying So bittersweet, goes 'round on repeat Replaying Dreaming so deep, but I never sleep I tell myself to get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta turn that L into a win Make 'em bow before you get up off the floor again, get up off the floor again Get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta get up off the floor again When you down, you gotta turn that L into a win Make 'em bow before you get up off the floor again, get up off the floor again