ฟังเพลงGit Up, Git Out

Git Up, Git Out - Outkast/Goodie Mob

Lyrics by：Antwan Patton/Organized Noize/André Benjamin/Thomas Burton/Cameron Gipp

Composed by：Antwan Patton/Organized Noize/André Benjamin/Thomas Burton/Cameron Gipp

Produced by：Organized Noize

N***a you need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't let the days of your life pass by

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

You need git up git out and git somethin'

How will you make it if you never even try

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I

I don't recall ever graduation at all

Sometimes I feel I'm just a disappointment to y'all

Every day I just lay around then I can't be found

Always asked to give me some livin' life like a bum

Times is rough my auntie got enough problems of her own

N***a you supposed to be grown

I agree I try to be the man I'm 'posed to be

But negativity is all you seem to ever see

I admit I've done some dumb s**t

And I'm probably gon' do some mo'

You shouldn't hold that against me though

Why not

My music's all that I got

But some time must be ingested for this to be manifested

I know you know but I'm gon' say this to you I

Get high but I don't get too high so what's the limit 'posed to be

That must be why you can't get your a*s up out the bed before three

You need to git up git out cut that bulls**t out

Ain't you sick and tired of having to do without

And what up with all these questions

You act as though you know somethin' I don't

Do you have any suggestions

'Cuz every job I get is cruel and demeanin'

Sick of takin' trash out and toilet bowl cleanin'

But I'm also sick and tired of strugglin'

I never ever thought I'd have resort to d**g smugglin'

Naw that ain't what I'm about

Cee-lo will just continue travelin' this route without any doubt or fear

I know the Lord ain't brought me this far so he could drop me off here

Did I make myself clear

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't let the days of your life pass by

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

N***a you need git up git out and git somethin'

How will you make it if you never even try

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I

Well uh git up stand up so what's said you d**k head

See when I was a youngsta used to wear them f**kin' Pro Keds

My mama made me do it but the devil he made me smart

Told me to jack them weak a*s n***az for they f**kin' starters

In the middle school I was a bigger fool

I wore with tank tops to show off my tattoo thought I was cool

I used to hang out with my daddy's brothers I call them my uncles

They taught me how to smoke herb

I followed them when they ran numbers

So in a sense I was Rosemary's baby

And then I learned the difference between a b***h and a lady

Hell I treat 'em all like h*es see I pimped 'em

B***h never had my money so I never whipped 'em

See all the playas came and all the playas went

A playa ain't a gangsta but a playa can handle his s**t b***h

You need to git up git out git somethin'

Smoke out 'cuz it's all about money money money

Yeah I said it a n***a sportin plats and a Braves hat

I hang with Rico Wade 'cuz the Dungeon is where the funk's at boy

I'm true to Organized 'cuz they raised me

I'm also down with La Face 'cuz L A Reid yeah he pays me

And it's cool yeah it's real cool gettin' paid fat pockets

And all that other fat s**t like that ha-ha

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't let the days of your life pass by

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

N***a you need git up git out and git somethin'

How will you make it if you never even try

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I

A lot of people in my past tried to do me screw me

Throw me over in the fire let me get chunky and charred

Like a piece of wood and dem spirits got the mutant's mind

I'm gettin' paranoid and steady lookin' for the time

It's eight in the mornin' and ain't nobody up yet

I got my long johns get my coat and throw on my ball cap

I'm headed out the door to get off in my ride

I'm diggin' through the ash tray hopin' to have a good day

I had Jamaica's best and when I light it up I hear a voice in my head

You got to git up git out and git somethin'

Now I know it's on my day is finally started

Back up in my crib eat my s**t break out quick in my slick

'84 Se-Dan DeVille steady bouncin'

Out the Pointe to Cambelton Road

The valley of the South side flow

Everybody know about that killa that we call blow

So keep your eyes peeled for the 'cover unit

'Cause they known for jumpin' out of black Chevy trucks

And through the fog here come the Red Dogs

I'm bustin' out around the corner in my hog

Dippin' from the area I'm scared

So one of these b***hes might wind up dead

'Cuz I have no time for jail f**k Clampett cops f**k Elgin' Bail

And crooked a*s Jackson got the whole country

Thinkin' that my city is the big lick for 96

94 Big Gipp Goodie Mo Outkast a vision from the past

Hootie hoo my white owls are burnin' kinda slow

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't let the days of your life pass by

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

N***a you need git up git out and git somethin'

How will you make it if you never even try

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I

Y'all tellin' me that I need to get out and vote huh why

Ain't nobody black runnin' but crackers so why I got to register

I thinkin' of better s**t to do with my time

Never smelled aroma of diploma but I write the deep a*s rhymes

So let me take ya way back to

When a n***a stayed in Southwest Atlanta

Y'all could not tell me nuthin' thought I hit that bottom rock

At age 13 start workin' at the loadin' dock

They layin' my mama off of work General Motors trippin'

But I come home Bank like Hank from lickin' and dippin'

Doin' dumb s**t not knowin' what a n***a know now

Yeah that petty s**t will have you cased up and locked down

I dips over to East Point still actin' a fool

Wastin' my time in the school I'd rather be shootin' pool

Cool is how I played the tenth grade

I thought it was all about mackin' h*es and wearin' pimp fade

Instead of bein' in a class I'd rather be up in some a**

Not thinkin' about them six courses that I need to pass

Graduation rolled around like rolly-pollies

D**n that's f**ked up I shoulda listened when my mama told me

That if you play now you gonna suffer later

Figured she was talkin' yin-yang so I payed her no attention

And kept missin' the point she tried to poke me with

The d**er that I get the more I'm feelin' broke and s**t

Huh but that don't matter though I am an OUT-Kast

So get up off your a**

N***a you need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't let the days of your life pass by

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high

You need git up git out and git somethin'

How will you make it if you never even try

You need to git up git out and git somethin'

'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I

You need to you need to you need to