Song lyrics Git up by D12

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Ready or not here we come, here comes trouble in the club
11, 12, 13, pistols big as M 16īs
How the fuck we sneak in with this many heaters in our jeans
Nina, 2 ninaīs, a peace and they dont even see us
Some shit pops off we squeeze each one they gonī think its machine guns
Vanos vo vano, bananas in our flannels
Hands around our colt handles, hold them like roman candles
Vannas vo vannas, banana fanna fo fannas
Who come back all bananas, banna clips loaded
Managers, bouncers and the club owners, the motherfuckers dont want us
To come up and rush in the club and run up in it with a bunch of
Motherfuckers from Runyan, steady poppin them onions,
Ready set to go nut up, prepare to tear the whole club up
Fixin to get into some shit just itchin to choke someone up
You know we finna locīn when we mixin coke with coke and nut rum up
Yeah Yeah oh, what up, see my people throw shit up
See you talk that hoe shit now when you down you dont get up
And canīt sit up your so slit up, the ambulance wont sew you up
They just throw you up in the trunk once they tag your big toe up
Heater no heater, automatic no matic
Mac or no mac it dont matter if I have or dont have it
You never know what im packinī so you just dont want no static
And open up a whole can of whoop ass you dont wanna chance to
Risk it no biscuit, mili mac a mac milli
Really homie dont be silly, homie you dont know me really
Youīre just gonna make yourself dizzy wonderin what the dealy
Fuck it lets just get busy D Twizzys back up in the hizzy!

[Eminem - Chorus]
Git Up Now!
Lets get it crackin, Git, Its on and poppin
Its D12 is back up in this bitch, uh, there aint no stoppin
Weīre gonna get it crackalatin
What you waitin for the waiters orders
Say no more fo tryin to play the wall and quit hatin
Git Up Now!
Notice youīre sittin, what the fuck is you deaf
You motherfuckers dont listen, I said,
We bout to get this motherfucker crackalatinī
Quit, procrastinatinī
What the fuck you waitin for get off the wall and quit hatin

[Swift]
I keep a shit load of bullets a pitpull to pull it out (?)
And automatically explode on motherfuckers until they mouth be closed permanently
You get burned until i quickly you can not hit me *****z to terrified to come get me,
Tempt me if you think Swifty wonīt send a slug, people run,
When the reaper comes, the repercussionsī gonī leak your blood,
Inglewood, steepinī without a weapon, you leave, you gone,
Iīm still runninī with stolen toasters while on parole,
Snatch you out our home, like eviction notices hoe,
When I unload, Iīm known to never leave witnesses to roam,
When Iīm blowed, Iīll write the wicked in scroll,
At the toll, when Iīm sober Iīm prone to roll up and disconnect your soul, *****.

[Kuniva]
Now itīs proven itīs about to be a misunderstanding
In furniture moving, bullets flying, lawyers & mothers suing
Cause *****s donīt know the difference, you bitches just stick to fiction
Itīs sickening, you canīt even walk in my jurisdiction rippinī it,
Grippinī the pump and who wanna fuck with a walking psychopathic
Pyromaniac shady cats with 80 gats
And maybe thats the reason that you gonī get it the worst a
And since you jumpinī in front of everybody you gonī get it first
I dispurse the crowd with something vigor and versatile
So go on and record you verses now while you got a mouth,
And itīs not a joke, itīs some kind of riddle,
Kunizzle will lift up a 12 gizzle and throw a party from my equittle,
And a glock that you stop you from waking,
Bulletsīll hit your liver, Iīll even shoot native americans,
A Indian N****, we back in you life and back in your wife,
Hit you in the back with a knife and get it crackinī tonight.

[Chorus]


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