Представляем точный текст композиции "Get Up" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Crucial Conflict . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Get Up» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Crucial Conflict передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Crucial Conflict - "Get Up"
Lyrics to Get Up : [Hook:] Get up, ride, sit back Whos dangerous Get up, pow, you foul Cant hang wid this Get up, now, gun blast Its a Conflict Get up, ride, sit back Whos dangerous [Verse 1: WildStyle] Its time to get up and hit the hay Wid the high ass hay song Betta come and get some Drop the top up in and Cock the glock and peel Rolling through the teal What it feel' And if I slip Ya betta come equipped Listen to the whips And the gunshot rips I really dont give a damn how you feel I kill if I gotta do it Down and to the ground I nail When its time to mack, them freaks, I gotta strap up wid Jimmy, uhh, When I get it wid a girl and the dough Its a rodeo show from the back wid the Carlos When I gon slang them thangs They write the word the word is flict Tricks wid style its WildStyle Im pissed, you think you can throw Now fool you wish, rodeo we on me, lay back Taking all you bunk punks wid the quickness You supposed to be a playa But you running at the mouth Shoulda mind your business Come and get it try to get it Rougher than the necks I break necks on somebody wanna flex Then lets flex and get it off your chest The wild west, yes, flict [Hook] [Verse 2: Cold Hard] Its the wicked wild west, Winchester for your chest Or your man people just cant understand That Im a hoodlum thats rawwed up When I close-in slowly posing if you snooze Then you losing ya whole damn crew Those scoundrels got a round for em If ya mama want drama Ima bump her in too Buck, snap, load em up roll out HEAD FOR THE HILLS NOW! Stuck, trapped, bottle up no clout Death for real pow Never could ya get it Wid a renegade desperado, Plenty ammo flowing like a fountain I be coming round the mountain, Gunning, nigga done in Ya best ta giddy up When ya hear them horsies troddin At full riding, and ya climbing And someone shotting Much trouble passing on the barnyard Go head and bounce and let it go Im sick a these soft party cliks wanna flow Its the real rodeo kicking the flow So hoe on the ride Can ya giddy up hoe' [Hook] [Verse 3: Kilo] Thinking I wont bust you Dont luck your punk Glad ta get your body stunk As I creep wid a rowdy clik Ta ease ya feet and pop the trunk Man I hate ta do this shit Cause it was my melody Thought that I called him a bitch So I up my barrel-y Didnt have ta hit ya for the homicide Thats why he died nobody cried He shouldnta tried Holla flict and ride Meet you in your next life Get on you square get high tonight Cause last night when he been here Now he wanna know why he didnt ride A pocket knife or even flict Boing boing ya see me dong floing Giddy up now watch me get thoing Get ya ass fast Ima last Demonstrate, pass we crash Face to face and my nigga Gohilian mixed beast type nigga Dangerous to the world Giddy up now what you figure nigga [Hook] [Verse 4: Never] Everybody giddy up Drum down on your money Do you wanna put um up now, shit Fucking put him up punk Ima put him in the trunk Ima mind smoke him up wid tha fives All a bag a funk And go coast to coast and GET UP Crucial Conflcit got em on cloud nine Doing hard time In the state a mind of a, killa Niggas act like I wont pull Tha block block blam Boogie woogie shake it to the left man Back to the right man Making the tightest song Gone again, drinking on gin Smoking on hay getting in my zone Riding slick been on the block a bit Put on the good old Final Tic C-H-I-C-A-G-O giddy up While we kick that rodeo Back to back we gonna smoke on And toke a sack and tack the proke on I was born to get up and put em in flight Never say never cause neverll do And make em all giddy up tonight Side to side lets ride and roll Ya cant control ya self no more So come on ya gone Got em all dropping And leave em hopping To the hip old west For you ya boo ya whole crew too [Hook] [ Get Up Lyrics ]
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