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Do you want to get on up with me?
Startin' to see the club filled when I rock sets
I bounce heads and bob necks, smoke an ounce of right checks
I got it on with this complex
Everybody always wanna hit me with some nonsense
Peep the concept of my rap, it ain't hardcore
I stay smooth, relax and they groove
I never play too, girl, I try to stay true
Got my blood pressure risin', tryin' to hypnotize ya
Girl, don't be shy now, come on, give your thighs up
Let me touch your back too, I'm a good massager
Do it to you all night, feelin' alright
Make it freaky, keep your voice down, we on the sneak tip
You gotta get up, whatcha wanna do?
You gotta get up, let's start to move
You gotta get up, get into the mood
You gotta get up
You gotta get up, whatcha wanna do?
You gotta get up, let's start to move
You gotta get up, get into the mood
You gotta get up to get down with Chu
I'm tryin' to step to this whole joint
Should I lay her like the ozone?
Or just relax, let my boys home
Bring it to the pad 'cause there's more ice in it
Bring it to the club 'cause there's more life in it
He jams sounds cool but I'm more nice in it
Want a shiny gold ride, havin' no price limit
Ricky K, who's as bad as him?
There's no comparison
Don't touch your mic now, please, it's embarrassin'
You gotta get up, whatcha wanna do?
You gotta get up, let's start to move
You gotta get up, get into the mood
You gotta get up
You gotta get up, whatcha wanna do?
You gotta get up, let's start to move
You gotta get up, get into the mood
You gotta get up to get down with Chu
You gotta get up (Do you want to get on up with me?)
You gotta get up
You gotta get up
You gotta get up (Do you want to get on up with me?)
You gotta get up
You gotta get up
Ayo, the bomb's back, can you see me through your contacts?
It's all that, you fall back when I'm on track
All the ladies in the house say, "Yeah" (Uh-huh, yeah)
My flow is tight when I hold the mic
All these fake players tryna make paper
Tryna make a name quick, all remain dateless
Now I got a girl with the facelift
Chest enhanced, aggressive plan
You ought to see her naked
Go from the bed to the carpet
Do it to you often
On the top floor of your apartment
Keep the O's up, I keep the flows rough
You really wanna front on me? Then so what?
You gotta get up, whatcha wanna do?
You gotta get up, let's start to move
You gotta get up, get into the mood
You gotta get up
You gotta get up, whatcha wanna do?
You gotta get up, let's start to move
You gotta get up, get into the mood
You gotta get up to get down with Chu
You gotta get up (Do you want to get on up with me?)
You gotta get up
You gotta get up
You gotta get up (Do you want to get on up with me?)
You gotta get up
You gotta get up
You gotta get up (Do you want to get on up with me?)
You gotta get up
You gotta get up



Авторы: Jeremy Berryman, Raul Jr Campued, Richard Oss, Kent Austin, Robert Wayne Nunn


Ricky J - Lose Control
Альбом Lose Control
дата релиза
06-03-2000




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