The Hit Crew - Get Up Lyrics

Lyrics Get Up - The Hit Crew




He said, "Hi, my name is so and so
Baby, can you tell me yours?"
You look like you came to do one thing: set it off
Started on the left and I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath, but he kept on dancing all night
You tried, admit it
But you just can't fight the feeling inside
You know it, and I can see it in your eyes
You want me, you're smooth as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watching me
Ooh, the way you look at me, I'm feeling you
I just can't help it, tryin' to keep it cool
I can feel it in the beat
When you do those things to me
Don't let nothing stop you
Ooh, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up
Sexy lovers on your radio, everybody turn it up
Spicy just like hot sauce, careful you might burn it up
You can do the pop lock, rag time, don't stop
That's the way you got it, get, get it, make your body rock
You tried, admit it
But you just can't fight the feeling inside
You know it, and I can see it in your eyes
You want me, you're smooth as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watching me
Ooh, the way you look at me, I'm feeling you
I just can't help it, tryin' to keep it cool
I can feel it in the beat
When you do those things to me
Don't let nothing stop you
Ooh, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up
I swear you love the way you vibe with me
Dance with me forever
We can have the good time
Follow me (Follow me) to the beat (To the beat)
Come on, you and me are one, oh lord
Breakin' it down
You can make a way now
We got to turn this place out
Ch-ch-chia, come on, it's the I-dia
It's the kids, they ridin' big
The ones police try to catch ridin' dirty
In the club before eleven o'clock
Like I'm tryin' to catch a dime kinda early
Lookin' thick, hair brown and curly
And she love the way my ride shinin' pearly
City boys say she fine and pretty
And the country boys say she fine and purdy
Yeah, my pockets thick as Green and Curvy
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If bein' fresh to death is a crime
I think it's time for me to see the jury
You know, Chamillionaires stay on the grind
Hustle like me is hard to find
I ain't really impressed
Yes, unless it's about some dollar signs
Really no need to call you fine
I know you be hearin' that all the time
I'm watchin' you do your step, do your step
Yep, it's goin' down
Ooh, the way you look at me, I'm feeling you
I just can't help it, tryin' to keep it cool
I can feel it in the beat
When you do those things to me
Don't let nothing stop you
Ooh, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up
Ooh, the way you look at me, I'm feeling you
I just can't help it, tryin' to keep it cool
I can feel it in the beat
When you do those things to me
Don't let nothing stop you
Ooh, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up




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