paroles de chanson Get up Get Down - Mick Jenkins
Tell
me
what
ya
waitin′
on
Who
you
waitin'
for?
Tell
me,
how
much
time
you
wastin′?
Please
don't
waste
no
more
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
(Move
your
body)
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
(Move
your
body)
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
(Move
your
body)
Get
down,
get
down,
get
down,
get
down
Isn't
it
ironic,
got
′em
Hooked
On
Phonics?
Mama
used
to
think
it
was
just
chronic,
it
was
all
bad
It
was
all
bad,
it
was
all
bad
Isn′t
it
ironic,
got
'em
Hooked
On
Phonics?
Mama
used
to
think
it
was
just
chronic,
it
was
all
bad
It
was
all
bad,
it
was
all
bad
Isn′t
it
ironic,
got
'em
Hooked
On
Phonics?
Mama
used
to
think
it
was
just
chronic,
it
was
all
bad
It
was
all
bad,
it
was
all
bad
And
all
we
wanted
was
to
give
you
was
a
good
time,
some
good
vibes
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
(Move
your
body)
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
(Move
your
body)
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
(Move
your
body)
Get
down,
get
down,
get
down,
get
down
(And
all
we
wanted
to
give
you
was
a
good
time)
Came
in
this
bitch
with
intentions
to
black
out
The
audience
all
white,
I
thought
we
been
blacks
out
See
thirty
five
show
tour
and
I
almost
backed
out
a
year
ago
Back
in
my
bag,
back
in
the
days,
a
young
nigga
trapped
out
the
pad
Couple
of
ounces,
no,
It
wasn′t
too
bad,
cup
full
of
water,
I
be
missin'
my
dad
Told
my
love
that
I
would
do
him
one
better
That′s
on
my
kidneys,
my
piss
soo
much
clearer
Down
to
the
letter,
you
can't
offend
me,
it's
February
Man,
everybody′s
shoulder′s
cold,
everybody
know
it's
gold
Drifted
in
this
pro
position,
everybody
holdin′
O's
Bars
in
yours
in
no
time,
bars
in
your
court,
know
it′s
go
time
We
didn't
come
for
Gold
Line,
from
that
southside
Chicago,
I
got
that
I
can′t
go,
ma,
I'm
still
underground,
pay
attention,
that's
a
gold
mine
Old
time,
why
you
talkin′
paper?,
I′m
still
for
mine,
nigga
And
I
wake
up
feelin'
good,
lemme
pipe,
lemme
blow
Send
a
text,
"What?
Ya′ll
niggas
on
the
deck?
Lemme
know"
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
Get
up,
nigga
And
I
wake
up
feelin'
good,
lemme
pipe,
lemme
blow
Send
a
text,
"what?
Ya′ll
niggas
on
the
deck?
Lemme
know"
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
Get
up,
get
out,
get
down
Get
up...
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