D-Reck - Get Em Up lyrics

(*talking*) What's up baby, it's A3 coming at ya know I'm tal'n bout We wrecking shop, 2003 you know I'm tal'n bout We bringing hat on n***as baby, know I'm saying All that plexing get pushed to the side, know I'm saying Cause it's going down up in here, ain't nothing but a bunch of chilling Going on, know I'm tal'n bout for real, sliding off to it [Hook - 2X] Throw your hood up high, (go on get em up) If you balling for real, (eye to eye n***a what) Let the broke stay broke, (man we hustling fa sho) No need to say mo', (if it ain't about do') [A3] For all my n***as, running the game Cause this is the reign to bring pain, loving it mayn It's a strain to the brain, when you struggling for change Life in the fast lane, hustling till the cash came If you get it then you got it, if you don't then you won't Playa before you want, figure out the do's and don'ts I'ma give it to ya, the way it's 'pose to be gave Automatic brigade, n***as gon bleed hey This world made to be paid, by winners losers and cheaters I live in the land on, for body bags and bleeders Mugs catch slugs, you hustling or you thug Up coming up out the mud, n***as throw your hands up [Hook - 2X] [D-Reck] We co*k-co*k (knock-knock), and unlock the do' (one pop) one drop, now hit the flo' Now wave em high (to the sky), so all eyes can see Who the hell making mail, where my ballers be This ain't a Jelly-Jam Broham, when he entered the spot Shocked and rocked nonstop, while the champagne pop Hit the do' front and center, iced up like winter That shoe-shoe and loo-ooing, when they chick and us If you making that money, and you getting that do' Represent your hood, and let these motherf**ers know This our sight's not nice, just to keep it nice Don't do our stance, this is man and mic And I might entice, her to spend the night But she gotta be a winner, work her thizzle right [Hook - 2X] [A3] Just take a second and pause, some of these n***as be pretending to ball Hollin' out they got it all, (ay can I spit) hell naw Making excuses trying to throw you off, simple and plain Don't believe the words out of n***as mouth, watch what you talk Some haters, hover just like a hawk You find yourself in the situation, that they done brought k**ing your name, n***as twisted in the rap game Phony busters is side swiping, for fortune and fame I maintain, keep tripping and get caught slipping Don't think a playa won't click ya, commits to chest ripping I'm one of the best at what I do, when I do what the hell I come to do You don't wanna see the 3 let loose, with the tool [Hook - 2X] (*outro*) Your left, your left Your left, right, left - 4X