Everybody Get Up
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Baby bring it on, bring it on now)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Get on up)
You gots to keep it real
You gots to keep it raw
I'm lyrically blessed
So don't try to ignore
Time for some action
Creeping up your back and
Keep the beat nasty
Like Janet my reaction
Hard I'm addictive
Better lock your kids in
Coming to you area
Ya don't know what you're missing
Go tell your family
Here comes the enemy
Blowing up the spot tech remedy
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Baby bring it on, bring it on now)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Five will make you get down)
Keep it moving, keep it moving up
Keep it moving, baby keep it moving
Keep it moving, keep it moving up
Keep it moving, baby keep it moving
I'll be the resident, president
I'm the fifth element
Jimmy fly snooka stone
Cold is how I'm
Hittin' em', better get together
Put your hands in the sky
Stick 'em up punk
Hit 'em low, hit em high
Now I'm the bad boy
That you invite for dinners
Ain't got no manners
'Cause I eat with my fingers
Lost boys terrorise the neighbourhood
And hounds of the Baskerville will be up to no good
So come on, come on
Everybody keep checking us
Coming with the funk
Bring it on wickedness
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Baby bring it on, bring it on now)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Get on up)
Everybody better recognise
We got the funky rhymes
Keep it together, baby
Don't even try to organise
We be the roughnecks
No concept, no business
We here to get down
And make 'em grab your biscuits
So everybody, anybody, somebody
Put your hands together
Represent like John Gotte
Paragraph after grammar for gas
The party's Armageddon
Hit 'em with the heavy class
I'm bugging
Hitting with the hooligan bam
I know I wanna stand-up
So baby jump
Everybody get up singing (c'mon yeah)
Five will make you get down now (get on down)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Baby bring it on, bring it on now)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
Five will make you get down
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Baby bring it on, bring it on now)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Get on up)
You gots to keep it real
You gots to keep it raw
I'm lyrically blessed
So don't try to ignore
Time for some action
Creeping up your back and
Keep the beat nasty
Like Janet my reaction
Hard I'm addictive
Better lock your kids in
Coming to you area
Ya don't know what you're missing
Go tell your family
Here comes the enemy
Blowing up the spot tech remedy
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Baby bring it on, bring it on now)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Five will make you get down)
Keep it moving, keep it moving up
Keep it moving, baby keep it moving
Keep it moving, keep it moving up
Keep it moving, baby keep it moving
I'll be the resident, president
I'm the fifth element
Jimmy fly snooka stone
Cold is how I'm
Hittin' em', better get together
Put your hands in the sky
Stick 'em up punk
Hit 'em low, hit em high
Now I'm the bad boy
That you invite for dinners
Ain't got no manners
'Cause I eat with my fingers
Lost boys terrorise the neighbourhood
And hounds of the Baskerville will be up to no good
So come on, come on
Everybody keep checking us
Coming with the funk
Bring it on wickedness
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Baby bring it on, bring it on now)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Get on up)
Everybody better recognise
We got the funky rhymes
Keep it together, baby
Don't even try to organise
We be the roughnecks
No concept, no business
We here to get down
And make 'em grab your biscuits
So everybody, anybody, somebody
Put your hands together
Represent like John Gotte
Paragraph after grammar for gas
The party's Armageddon
Hit 'em with the heavy class
I'm bugging
Hitting with the hooligan bam
I know I wanna stand-up
So baby jump
Everybody get up singing (c'mon yeah)
Five will make you get down now (get on down)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
(Baby bring it on, bring it on now)
Everybody get up singing
One, two, three, four, Five will make you get down now
Five will make you get down
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Merrill, Jake Hooker
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