Cocoa Brovaz - Get Up Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeahThis for my niggas worldwidein the parksin the yardin the barYa knawmean(Yeah yeah) This shit over the top (Where NY at?)[Hook] *some lines will be added and withdrawn through the song*Check the steel on the track make ya (Get up)Big guns *****ed back make ya (Get up)Bob Marley spliff back'll make ya (Get up)Big 6 on 20 inch make ya (Get up)(Come on)[Verse 1]Jam session in the parkSmith-N-Wessun startCharge when the session sparkBrooklyn test ya heartNew York City, Bucktown CommityStay busy, break big bricks and stay gritty[Verse 2]We stay sickHow I sweat shitI'm 12 cylinder, you in a V6Don't hate shitCongradulate *****Get ya weight and count up***** your weight dick[Verse 3]You wanna take thisThen take six (buck)Hot shots leave you faceless or wastedLearn the basicsWe make you famousMake the papersMake you find your faces when you play this[Verse 4]I don't know why you comin' trough school-faced-upBlue-faced-upFrontin' like a dog ya mutGet touched up *slap*Thinkin that you teflon proofSmack the po tryna get away and rap the proof[Hook]*add lines*When BK in the spot ya know ya gotta (Get up)When my new shit drop watch ya all (Get up)Every time we in ya hood watcha (Get up)Let a half a clip loose at ya watcha (Get up)[Verse 5]Y'all dudes keep rhymin', freestylin' for healthLike Nike I just do it for wealthShoot dice in the park, stack guns on the shelfHate dependin' on niggas, so I get it for delf[Verse 6]These niggas come thru in the clubWhen ya get the crush, anything that go downGotta deal wit usIf we aint dealin' bucksIt don't appeal to usIf these ladies keep it realThe they can chill wit us???? bread bill wit usWhat will we discuss? Bills by the break truckAll rocks taped up[Verse 7]I got a staff of staffsAirs chipped to pupsInstead of attackin' the nuts when I yell clip upI got gunners and runners in the hood I stayTil this day, never saw you where I lay***** the smoke, must want yo life to closeGet found buckwheated on a darkened road[Both]I know you've been waitin'Whisperin' and talkin'Magazines I read ya reviewsTryna downplay the shit my team doI caught up on my fanmail, email, onlineP & C we still shineAnd I'll ride for my fam cuz I'll die for mines[Hook]NY (NY) Hometown (Hometown) ST (Smokin' live)Throwin' down (What)[Verse 8]Niggas in the parkinglots comin' from clubsCleanin' out your pockets to these big faced dubs[Verse 9]Rep for my P & C , for my familyNiggas wanna challenge me, U know the restThe game is supposed to be sold, not toldJust tell me the number of sells ya wanna holdWe control this , forociousAproach this, you can hold thisI beat niggas in the with G and gunsMight do your own thing but you still my sonThis strong off chain, all four creamTour bigger things, better livin' for the seedsWe videotape hoes in NavigatorsCause I told these haters it'll get greater later'[Hook]Get Up X 10
