Royce Da 5'9" - Get Up lyrics

Slaughterhouse… [Intro] ...Presents, The Way It began "Let's see now First thing I can remember is an evening years back The four of us was together even then And from that time on, nothing was ever gonna be quite the same again Yeah, especially us" [Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9”] G-G-God given, I'm k**in' this bomb bidniz I'm calling rap that because I put my time in it I-I don't mind being ready to die as long as this is at an arena And we did it and my momma seen it This is my arm swinging and my alarm ringing Fighting against time but writing this song singing "In light of my wallet just look how the mighty have fallen" You fell for it, say bye to them, say hi to Ryan mature I can't (lose) ‘cause God won't let me (lose) Bet against me you can go (lose) Anybody can tell you (nah) nah I knew the cats knew I was down so I fell back Hit the ground, landed on my feet vertical, fell back too, so you can (lose) I will never lay down and (lose), I was definitely about to (lose) Then Eminem came like (“nah”) “nah” This sh** is entertaining, listen to the sh** they saying Venom is spraying which is why all I know is I'm on a all time ultimate high inspired by all time low [Hook x4] How quick are you gonna get up [Verse 2: Crooked I] In these days life is short, shots'a try to end you And this game is like a sport, comp'll try to pen you I leave the stage on life support when I rock a venue If you ain't got a knife and fork you're probably on the menu If I ain't make history before I left It will be like using my last important breath before my d**h for snorting meth More or less, I'm, Jordan-esque, I ignore the refs I son you like you morphed into a Orphan yes (Lose) Nah, I never (lose) yeah, you said I would (lose) My destiny said (nah), homie you went against me Foolish as Judas, n***a you're lost Now I'm feeling like Black Jesus, wrong n***a to cross won't (lose) If I refuse to (lose) the fact that I used to (lose) is making me say (“nah”) This is how we attacking it, four rappers who pa**ionate Took the idea of a group and re-imagined it without planning it Now the whole planet has to admit that's the sh** [Hook x4] [Verse 3: Joell Ortiz] Everybody y'all invited to a crazy party Have some fun, blocking the sun with the Shady Army These women is feeling like skin, baby, they be on me My flow water for sure, I'm a great tsunami I'm with my awesome clique on another touring trip From front of the stage all the way back to the door it's thick Like secretly filming a mob, we recording hits What a f**ing lifestyle, maybe that's why I'm on my dick (Lose) Man, I ain't about to (lose) I don't know how to (lose) You beating the yaowa (nah) Mr. Ortiz I got you Can't find a reason not to, my ink, take 'em to church Guess you could call it pentecostal, man Eminem told me (lose) yourself So how can I (lose) focus, you roaches (Lose) In combat so war? (nah), but if y'all need me to make it clear, for those slightly impaired Like a flat in a snowstorm with no gas we ain't going nowhere We the sixty minute group, this year finna be our year! [Hook] [Verse 4: Joe Budden] A mixture of showman and sk**, imposing my will A visionary, want me with my back to the ground, I ain't with the missionary Walk in my shoes and reap all of that I gain Along with every invisible woe that accompanies fame Louis Vuitton frames cover the scars that go with stardom Got enemies that I birthed these bars are for Postpartum So I tuck me the steal plate, they threatening me from behind a condom But you can't scream, f** me! Then feel safe you just (lose) Some people are praying I (lose), I thought I was set up to (lose) Then Slaughterhouse came like (nah) nah So I live by a real simple philosophy If you stay grounded watch God keep giving you reasons not to be, can't (lose) It's not in my plan to (lose), if I still happen to (lose) Is that even possible (nah), keep that out of my reach Still I'm praying the sh** get manifested Let the flow stage dive and hope for the fans to catch it If you ever persevered you should understand the message [Hook] [Outro] The rest, what they say, is history