Listen to Get Up song with lyrics from 50 Cent

Get Up

50 Cent5 Jan 2010

Get Up Lyrics

Man I'm gonna do my thing

It's crazy in the club when I'm in there man

Trust me homie I'm not playin'

The dance floor of the chain I say (Get Up )

I came to bring you that California Love

In the middle of New York

Haters all of the above

I'm not playin' I said I'm off the chain

You niggers better follow instructions I say (Get up )

I ball 'till I fall

I stunt 'till I drop

I'm off the showroom floor

Not the used car lot

You buy a bottle

I but the bar

I make any other week feel like Mardi Gras

When I get into I get into it

Everybody can't do it the way I do it

I make it rain then the sun comes out

A n****r playin' then the guns come out now

My question is who they goin' to blame

When I' back number one on that billboard again

Sh*t chip now The Game don't change

Since Mike made Triller and Prince made Pur ple Rain

I guess I make they kids want slangin

Then NWA made the West Coast bangin'

Nah It's just music

Man it's just music

Now get your a** on the dance floor and move it

I have the savior-faire

 

I'm the reason everybody here I say (Get Up )

I make it hot I make it hot in here

Your feet hurting I really don't care

I say (Get up )

I wanna see I wanna see you move

And get on a little groove

I said (Get up )

I'm getting money man I really don't care

Now lemme see you put your hands in the air I say (Get Up )

You look good I want to get to know you better

You look good in them jeans and them red stilletos

You got a Bentley Coup booty baby I wanna drive

See I tell you what your mileage is just when I'm inside

I wanna take you for a spin you know round and round

Switch gears until your love come down

 

I take you to the point of no return

If you listen you learn

Just how a n****r earn

I got money to burn

While The Game ban *ed

She dropped the bomb on me

She suck it down and up and down gracefully

 

Rick change with the station she'll brick house

And Biggie used to draw on the ceiling

What that b**ch about

I found out she like hard I like it huh

Back it up and get you some

I know how to get you sprung

Tune you up

Pierce your tongue

Under the hood it's so good

She said so good god damn I'm so good

Ni**a what up

I have the savior-faire

 

I'm the reason everybody here I say (Get Up )

I make it hot I make it hot in here

Your feet hurting I really don't care

I say (Get up )

I wanna see I wanna see you move

And get on a little groove

I said (Get up )

I'm getting money man I really don't care

Now lemme see you put your hands in the air I say (Get Up )

 

And get into it

You now rock the building you know that

I said (Get Up )

And get into it

Imma show you just how we do it

I said (Get Up )

Aftermath still Shady aftermath

I said (Get Up )

 

Aftermath still Shady aftermath

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***