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Get Up

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Get Up

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Slaughterhouse

Presents „the way it began"

Let's see now

First thing I can remember is an evening way 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

G-g-God given, I'm killin' 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 is on

Singing the light on my wall or just look how the mighty have fallen

You fell forward, 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 shit is entertaining, listen to the shit 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

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

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 the 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 death for snorting meth

More or less, I'm, jordan-esque, I ignore the refs

I son you like you morphed into a orphan yes

Nah, I never (lose) yeah, you said I would (lose)

My destiny said (nah), homie you in a disney

Foolish as judas, nigga you're lost

Now I'm feeling like black Jesus, wrong nigga 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 passionate

Took the idea of a group and re-imagined it without planning it

Now the whole planet has to admit that's the shit

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

Anybody I'll invite into a crazy party

Have some fun, blocking the sun with the shady on me

These women they 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 fucking 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

In combat so war? (nah), but if y'all need

Me to make it clear, for no slightly appear

Like a flat in a snowstorm with no gas we ain't going nowhere

We the sixty minute group, this year going to be our year!

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

A mysterious showman of skill, 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 gain

Along with every invisible wall that accompanies fame

Louis vaton frames cover the scars that go with stardom

Got enemies that I birthed these bars is for both pardon

So I taught me to steal plate, they threatening me from behind a condom

But you can't scream, fuck 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 begin (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 shit get manifested

Let the flow stage dive and hope for the fans to catch it

If you ever aproached a fear you should understand the message

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

How quick are you gonna get up

The rest, what they say, is history

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