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ACE HOOD lyrics : "Get 'Em Up"

[Intro]
Ace Hood (Ay, Get Em Up)
Gutta (Ay, Get Em Up)

(Ay, Get Em Up) Chea
(Ay, Get Em Up) Gutta, Gutta, Hey


[Verse 1]
I got my drop top rollin' and I'm headin to the mother land
Rippin' on that steering wheel, passenger's a duffel bag

Hundred in the louie, don't confuse me with that other cat
Engine in the truck jack, pushin like a super pack
Automatic button pad just to keep the top back

Ruby red insides, lamborghini fruit snacks
Twenty-two, thats what I shoot, you know them (*##$es got a mack
Back to the back of the lac incase them #~!!@ ^!$$%s wanna jet

Know I keep that .45, turn you into Cabbage Patch
Hit you right between the eyes then leave you like an alley rat
100 for the bracelet, a track, I'm like a magnet

Hit 'em with that gutta swag, swangin with the louie rag

[Chorus]

Say I maybe gave a damn but I never gave a $#&@
Rep your city like a G then put your middle fingers up
I got that east side rollin', and that west side smoke

South side rollin wit me and the north side gon
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)

Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)

Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
You rep your city ^!$$%, gon' show it up


[Verse 2]
And it go, eenie meenie mini mo, catch me slippin' never though

Know I keep that full clip, come and get cha super soak
Call me Mr. Cinemax, shoot you like a movie role
Hundred on the highway, let's see how fast the coupe can go

New Edition fit the kid, they ship the %#@! from england
That's me in the foreign whip, climbing like the ring-a-lings
Yes, I'm on some other %#@!, don't know who you $#&@in wit

Yes, I keep that .45, you better keep a body guard
Benz is in the parking lot so you know the block is hot
Tell em we don't give a %#@! and mother $#&@ the other side

(*##$ you know I'm born to ride, H B and some murda minds
Open up the suicide doors, call it homicide


[Chorus]
Say I maybe gave a damn but I never gave a $#&@
Rep your city like a G then put your middle fingers up

I got that east side rollin', and that west side smoke
South side rollin wit me and the north side gon
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)

Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)

Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)

You rep your city ^!$$%, gon' show it up

[Verse 3]

I got my black flag swangin and I'm bangin on some gutta %#@!
Just copped me a spaceship, took it from the government
White-on-white drop top, call that (*##$ a cool whip

Had to blow the brains out, yeah I keep it ruthless
Know you ^!$$%s mad but tell em haters I does it
Better quit that fussin, don't know what's in the bullpit

.45's a mother$#&@er, hit chu and your cousin
Think I gave a damn but I never gave a $#&@
Got that oven heated up and (*##$ you lookin like lunch

Take them heaters to your gut like it's a million uppercuts
Then I dip off in the cut and throw it up, who give a $#&@?
Got that vodka in my cup, bring my gangsta to the front, what's up?


[Chorus]
Say I maybe gave a damn but I never gave a $#&@
Rep your city like a G then put your middle fingers up
I got that east side rollin', and that west side smoke

South side rollin wit me and the north side gon
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)

Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
You rep your city ^!$$%, gon' show it up


Say I maybe gave a damn but I never gave a $#&@
Rep your city like a G then put your middle fingers up
I got that east side rollin', and that west side smoke
South side rollin wit me and the north side gon
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)

Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up)

You rep your city ^!$$%, gon' show it up

[Outro]

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