Get the F**k Up!

Though many have come There will never be another one Quite like YELA ROOCK! Everybody get the fuck up ROOCK! Everybody get the fuck up ROOCK! Daddy gonna pop that trunk Yeah, battle ship sunk, throwing dirt rock chunks Sling shot rocks broke no money lumps Looking up too D boys with the pretty dunks Slick sit down you ain't in the city chump Special K make the kitties come Get you some get many guns Move 'em out ten toes pity none Get your own Dixie won't give the dog a bone Sitting' on bigger chrome yeah that's home Bird fight pit fight what a good song Looking at the world like what I do wrong Nothing but a mailman truck coming back for the pickup I'm a gift you can't get rid of Recline on me homie I'm a make you sit up Get drunk do it. Stage lights are lit up, scream like ROOCK! Everybody get the fuck up ROOCK! Everybody get the fuck up ROOCK! Let the beat ride like that Yeah I'm a thunderbird never coming back Thunder in the trunk thunder in the dope sack I serve em up thunder in the dope raps (BOOM!) Big 'llacs in the tall grass sit with the tires flat Real good price buddy you should buy that Blink and you might pass my town Hole in the wall king my crown Oh but of all things my sound Is picking up like a 30 mile long train Slow climb up but it's such a long drain So how did I become up pick of all names What a fairy tale like Ichabod Crane The headless horsemen runnin' untamed like ROOCK! Everybody get the fuck up ROOCK! Everybody get the fuck up