Git Up

Song Git Up
Artist Eminem
Album Live From New York City

Lyrics

[00:00.131] D12!
[00:01.907] Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
[00:04.728] Ready or not here we come, here comes trouble in the club
[00:07.471] Eleven, twelve, thirteen, pistols big as M-16s
[00:10.423] How the fvxk we sneak in with this many heaters in our jeans?
[00:13.166] Nina, two ninas, a piece, they don't even see us
[00:15.726] Some sx1t pops off we squeeze each one
[00:17.110] They're gonna think it's machine guns
[00:18.678] Vandals-vo-vandals, bananas and old flannels
[00:21.499] Hands around our Colt handles, hold them like Roman candles
[00:24.163] So ban us, go ban us, banana-fanna-fo-fannas
[00:27.141] Who come back all bananas, banana clips loaded
[00:29.257] Managers, bouncers, and the club owners
[00:31.190] The motherfvxkers don't want us to come up, bum rush in the club
[00:34.011] And run up in it with a bunch of motherfvxkers from Runyon
[00:36.885] Steady poppin' them onions
[00:38.243] Ready, set to go nut up, prepare to tear the whole club up
[00:41.117] Fixin' to get into some sx1t, just itchin' to choke someone up
[00:43.807] You know we finna loc'n when we mix coke with coconut rum up
[00:46.524] So, yeah, yeah, ho, what up? See my people posted up
[00:49.528] See you talk that ho sx1t now, when you're down you won't get up
[00:52.219] And can't sit up you're so slit up, the ambulance won't sew you up
[00:55.040] They just throw you up in the trunk once they tag your big toe up
[00:57.966] Heater-no-heater, automatic-no-matic
[01:00.787] Mag or no mag, it don't matter if I have or don't have it
[01:03.373] You never know when I'm packin' so you just don't want no static
[01:06.194] And open up a whole can of whoop axs
[01:07.997] You don't wanna chance to risk it, no biscuit
[01:10.531] Milli mac or mac milli
[01:11.993] Will he, won't he, don't be silly, homie you don't know me really
[01:14.710] You're just gonna make yourself dizzy wonderin' what the dilly
[01:17.714] Fvxk it, let's just get busy D-Twizzy's back in the hizzy!
[01:20.039] Git up now! Let's get it crackin', yeah, it's on and poppin'
[01:22.782] B1xch, D12 is back in this b1xch, ugh! There ain't no stoppin'
[01:25.656] We're gon' get it crackalatin', what you waitin' for?
[01:28.111] The wait is over, say no more
[01:29.417] Quit tryna play the wall and quit hatin'
[01:31.220] Git up now! Y'all are still sitting? What the fvxk, are you deaf?
[01:34.119] You motherfvxkers don't listen I said
[01:36.026] We 'bout to get this motherfvxker crackalatin'
[01:38.377] Quit procrastinatin'
[01:39.605] What the fvxk you waitin' for? Get off the wall and quit hatin', b1xch
[01:42.583] Git up now!
[01:42.844] I keep a sx1tload of bullets, I pitbull it to pull it out
[01:45.326] And automatically explode on motherfvxkers until they mouth get closed
[01:48.774] Permanently, you get, burned to line quickly
[01:50.916] You cannot, hit me n1xxas, too terrified to come get me
[01:53.554] Tempt me if you think Swifty won't send a slug, people run
[01:56.454] When the reaper comes, the repercussion gon' equal blood
[01:59.223] N1xxa what? Steppin' without a weapon, you leave, you gone
[02:02.018] I be still rollin' with stolen toasters while on parole
[02:04.865] Snatch you out our home like eviction notices, ho
[02:07.451] When I unload, I'm known to never leave witnesses to roam
[02:10.534] When I'm blowed, I'll write the wickedest scroll ever told
[02:13.172] When I'm sober, I'm prone to roll up and disconnect your soul, n1xxa
[02:16.124] Now it's been proven it's about to be a misunderstandin'
[02:18.658] And furniture movin', bullets flyin', lawyers and mothers suin'
[02:21.610] 'Cause n1xxas don't know the difference
[02:22.942] You b1xches just stick to fiction
[02:24.405] It's sickenin', you can't even walk in my jurisdiction, riffin' it
[02:27.435] Grippin' the pump
[02:28.402] Who want to fvxk with a walkin' psychopathic pyromaniac
[02:31.589] Shady cats with eighty gats
[02:33.025] Maybe that's the reason that you gon' get it the worst
[02:35.429] Since you jumpin' in front of everybody, you gon' get it first
[02:38.407] I disperse the crowd with something bigger and versatile
[02:41.149] So run and record your verses now, while you got a mouth
[02:44.101] And it's not a joke, it's some kind of riddle
[02:45.930] Kunizzle will lift up a 12 gizzle and throw a party from my acquittal
[02:49.691] And a Glock that you will stop you from walkin'
[02:51.598] Bullets'll hit your liver, I'll even shoot Native Americans
[02:54.576] A Indian giver, and n1xxa
[02:56.091] We back in your life and back in your wife
[02:58.077] Hit you in your back with a knife and get it crackin' tonight
[03:00.767] Git up now! Let's get it crackin', yeah, it's on and poppin'
[03:03.510] B1xch, D12 is back in this b1xch, ugh! There ain't no stoppin'
[03:06.358] We're gon' get it crackalatin', what you waitin' for?
[03:08.839] The wait is over, say no more
[03:10.171] Quit tryna play the wall and quit hatin'
[03:11.948] Git up now! Still sittin'? What the fvxk, are you deaf?
[03:14.795] You motherfvxkers don't listen I said
[03:16.728] We 'bout to get this motherfvxker crackalatin'
[03:19.210] Quit procrastinatin'
[03:20.411] What the fvxk you waitin' for? Get off the wall and quit hatin', b1xch
[03:23.337] Git up now!