Get Up

Can never claim to be a gangsta
Just gangsta
Now take a sip of something, let me entertain you
The smoke is for them rowdy
It's like they want to shank ya
I cock back and blast with no questions asked

So just hold tight
Don't let the liquor run your whole night
Don't let a second of courage f- your whole life
I play the color analyze the view
Push up my glass to acknowledge just a chosen few

'Cause I don't f- with many
Especially the tough ones off a glass of Henny
Specialy the ones always frontin' that don't have a penny
I run with n- that demand respect
And I'm a boss most y'all can't handle that

All you can do is watch and glide
And take a special type n- to stop a stride
'Cause I can't respect a n- that soft
And I bet y'all never seen it commin'
Me and my n- Nate Dogg, ah

All the girls get up (get up, get up)
Take it to the floor (take it to the floor)
Nate just 'bout to flow (c'mon, c'mon)
Turn it up some more (turn it up some more)
All my dogs get down (get up, get up)
Let me see your move (let me see you dance)
All the girls get up (get up, get up)
Let me see your move (get up and get down)

I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my n- rose
Got too much game to be slippin' though
I let you know if you didn't know
Never will you be able to f- with me
Never will I ever stop bustin', I'm makin G's
Whenever I retire, I'm gonna still be beats
S- that keep ya head bobbin', people move your feet

Shake that baby, driving me crazy
I want that thing, no ifs, ands, or maybes
I just might keep it if you can keep a secret
Best believe, I know how to please it
Twist and turn and got my body burning
She ain't broke yet but homie she learnin'

All the girls get up (get up, get up)
Take it to the floor (take it to the floor)
Nate just 'bout to flow (c'mon, c'mon)
Turn it up some more (turn it up some more)
All my dogs get down (get up, get up)
Let me see your move (let me see you dance)
All the girls get up (get up, get up)
Let me see your move (get up and get down)

It's for a Glock but it's letting out
Met in the club, now we playin' house
I'm drunk as hell so I'm showin' out
Put on my glove and I knocked it out

I'm so cold
Way too smooth
Girls, they know
What to do

Shake that baby, driving me crazy
I want that thing, no ifs, ands, or maybes
I just might keep it if you can keep a secret
Best believe, I know how to please it
Twist and turn and got my body burning
She ain't broke yet but homie she learnin'

All the girls get up (get up, get up)
Take it to the floor (take it to the floor)
Nate just 'bout to flow (c'mon, c'mon)
Turn it up some more (turn it up some more)
All my dogs get down (get up, get up)
Let me see your move (let me see you dance)
All the girls get up (get up, get up)
Let me see your move (get up and get down)

I know, you came to have a f- party
I know it about time to get s- started
You know, that I'm a bad man
Nobody can do this like I can
Ain't no makin' it up

All the girls get up
Take it to the floor
Nate just 'bout to flow
Turn it up some more
All my dogs get down
Let me see your move
All the girls get up
Let me see your move



Credits
Writer(s): Eve Jeffers, Nathaniel D. Hale, David Marvin Blake
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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