Kool G Rap

Get em up now
Ladies, get em up now
Niggas, get em up, get em up, get em up, get em up, get em up now
The killas, the dealers, get em up now
My Gorillas, get em up now
Get em up, get em up, get em up, get em up now
(Background): feeling like coming through
[Kool G Rap]
Yo somebody wanna Giancana mark for death
What a hard test spark your best
Better aim for the heart and chest stay sharp when you park the Lex
Twenty police better guard your rest laying down for gods to bless
Sixteen aint hard to catch, think you could dodge the rest?
I was coming to you, hard to guess?
What nigga hot better not nod the rest
In the front yard a mess should of rocked a larger vest
Wifey and ma depress news impress mob the rest
This sketch like an architect
We march whit techs (march whit techs)
Gorilla to death nigga start to rep (start to rep)
Break a thug nigga with a hearts of vets (hearts of vets)
Shoot em in the wrist lost Bagguetts
Got a trade pound god depress one tattoo scar a flesh
If I aint dead up ion the harbor wet
Read the beam with a flash of light kid blast to the afterlife
Lift off to the traffic light
Come through a nigga money better have it right
Kid never do a bid Ima pass the kite
Somebody get slashed tonight (huh)
Splash top the casket right
[Chorus: Shaqueen x2]
Got up in the club now play the wall, get em up now
Somebody wanna act up start the brawl, get em up now
My whole clique aint afraid at all
Bust my guns (get em up) at all of yall, get em up now
You gotta go down now for the team, get em up now
Run for the front door duck the beam, get em up now
Punk all bloody shake the scene
Say what you(get em up) want dont touch the cream
get em up now
[Kool G Rap]
Yall know G Rap got it lock down
Whole clique put a lot down get found with a hot round
Duck down when I pop the pound
Only one brick gotta chop it down paper get low gotta hop the town
Nigga wanna front got a drop the clown
Why you looking sad bitch stop the frown
Baby look good got a cop it down
All up in the shook up walls knock em down
Black Gorilla fam we got the sound
See my nigga Primo cop the brown
Hope aint no cops around
Click up hit the club with the big bucks
Chips up fifth tuck drive with a wrist up
Hit the bar by the cryst shop
Drink hard till I piss up
Hiccup bounce out with a big truck
Chicks to fuck take em home dick em up
And I went to get my shit suck
Chick rider and I picks em up
Dump em often fix em up
Wanna blow trees here twist em up
Wanna drink champagne get your cup
Let the whole family hit you up
Wont stop till I am rich as fuck, keep it coming yall
[Chorus]
What you going to do when my niggas come for you
Better duck and hide dont you know that ass is through
Leave you f-ing thats the way we lay our game down
Is evident we dont fuck around
Play the wall, get em up now
Start the brawl, get em up now get em up get em up now
Fraid at all
All of yall get em up get em up now
See the team, get em up now
Duck the beam, get em up now
Shake the scene get em up get em up
Touch the cream, get em up now
[x2]
[ Fight Club Lyrics ]