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DJ QUIK lyrics : "Get Up"

(feat. AMG, The Game)

[9 second intro to start]


[DJ Quik]
I'm gettin my kicks dirty, I'm blowin my mid-30's

^!$$%z they want me buried but, I'm in no hurry
Bullets flyin in flurries, my gat don't work
but I still need one to carry

And I bring the bereavement, when you hit the ce-ment
Police picked me up to talk but I wasn't worried
I remembered the song that was sang from the birdie

Cause when he whistled he was pushin up that milk thistle, get it?
These stupid ^!$$%z they ain't playin for keeps
These ^!$$%z playin for cheaps, they disobeyin the streets

Never fear the inevitable, death will come
And when your breath goes numb, you lookin up to the sheets
I seen it comin and I'm watchin the drama grow

And stressin enough to break the needle and thread where mama sewin
I'm slow-flowin, move back and forth like a boa
Still movin hoes in 2's to the boat, like I was Noah


[Chorus: The Game]
Get up, cause ^!$$% we'll lay you down

You don't wanna be six feet underground
So get up, we don't play around
You gotta watch your back when you outta town

Get up, when you hear the sound
The Compton ^!$$%'s comin back for the crown
So get up, when you feel the pound

And your rest is short, we'll lay you down

[The Game]

Black Air Force Ones, guns under the Louis Vuitton bomber
It ain't like I need armor
I give a ^!$$% one warning, cause if I get you shot

Then I'm Tupac and that's bad karma
I came to get my dip on, find me a round-the-way girl
in Gucci slip-ons, I know what you thinkin

This ain't another diss song, why they bleep me and Quik songs
But Snoop and Nate Dogg get they crip on
The West been gone, I'm from Compton

I know firsthand Quik been holdin it down for 10 strong
And Dre got 20 in, all you got to brag about
is a couple, (*##$es and spinnin rims

You wouldn't have a deal if it wasn't no Big
I did 106 & Park with no vid
How he get inside MTV with no spins

No Em, no Dre, I'm the hottest since Jay

[Chorus]


[AMG]
AMG ^!$$%, Dirty West Nile

Any time of the day, you might hear {*POW*}
Fightin up at the club, fightin out on the beach
Here's a word to the wise, bring heat

From the Bay to L.A., the S.D.
^!$$%z slingin kilos of yay, pounds of weed
You ^!$$%z need to catch up, cause I'm bound to speed

Pick a car, any car, 24's to D's
And if you like what you see, baby let me know
I let you play with the D back up at the mo'

I need a freak like you hoes be needin rent money
It's 7 days in the week and man they all sunny
80 degrees, tall palm trees

Much too many dimes and too many G's
Everybody know about the B's and C's
%#@! cost a chip, ^!$$% bring your cheese and


[Chorus]

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