Everybody Get Up - Fat Joe

Jump off

Timbo and Joey Crack about to flip

Yeah, flip

Yeah, flip

Yeah, flip

Yeah, oh

Get up, get get, get down

You ain’t come to party muh’fucker just sit down

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

She’s bad, she’s bad, she’s bad I know she’s bad

Everybody get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

They call me Pillsbury Dough bwoy

'Cause they know I really get that dough bwoy

Dropped, lean back, it was so propers

Then I had to circle back with some mo' choppers

Mo' guns, mo' nines, whole lotta money

Mo' Biggie sing it with me, mo' problems

Uh, it’s the BX finest, cook coke crack

Baby, please, rewind this and yeah, I know I’m hot

You don’t need to remind us, ladies!

Your royal penis is clean, your highness

Uh, I can’t do nuttin' right these days

Got chicks mad at me 'cause I lost some weight

Timbo and Coke

And we 'bout to haunt the town in the sky blue Ghost

New York!

Damn I hate to brag and boast

But I’m rich, Timbaland bring in the chorus

Everybody get up

Get up, get get, get down

You ain’t come to party muh’fucker just sit down

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Everybody get up

Get up, get get, get down

You ain’t come to party muh’fucker just sit down

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Everybody get up

She’s bad, she’s bad, she’s bad I know she’s bad

Everybody get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

You about to witness, greatness at it’s prime

You should tape this

Matter fact, go 'head, congratulate us

Rucker, three-peat champ, see us Lakers

(Whattup Reem?)

Homey, please, don’t hate us

She said that she was single, yo, leave or make up, damn!

I’m out in L.A. within a week

Honies go to size C from an A cup

V.A.

is you wit me now

Couple bricks of that yay and it’s Philly bound, feel me now

I’d rather die in prison than to be a broke nigga

Live my life in the kitchen into bakin' pies

One of my addictions, on the mound

95 mile per hour pitches, volleyball servin' 'em

The iron is itchin'

To straighten any nigga out tryin' to diss 'em, crack

Get up, get get, get down

You ain’t come to party muh’fucker just sit down

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Everybody get up

Get up, get get, get down

You ain’t come to party muh’fucker just sit down

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Everybody get up

She’s bad, she’s bad, she’s bad I know she’s bad

Everybody get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

She’s bad, she’s bad, she’s bad I know she’s bad

Everybody get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

She’s bad like MJ’s sister

I ain’t gotta talk fast, give a day and I’ll twist her

Ain’t gotta be celebrity to get with me, shit!

I fuck bitches that look worse than

As long as they head right and ass fat

I put a pillow over they face and ass that crack

'Bout to cruise down your avenue

In the back of that Cad, think collateral

Ain’t no tellin' what this clip and the Mac’ll do

Ask Timb, I got the beat by kidnappin' Maganoo

In other words don’t fool with us

Aiyyo Timbaland, tell 'em what to do

Everybody get up

Get up, get get, get down

You ain’t come to party muh’fucker just sit down

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Everybody get up

Get up, get get, get down

You ain’t come to party muh’fucker just sit down

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Everybody get up

She’s bad, she’s bad, she’s bad I know she’s bad

Everybody get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up, get up

Crack