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Get Up Lyrics By Lost Boyz

    mr cheeks
    i see a whole team of chicks tryin to sit wit us
    drinkin dom smokin charm wanna get wit us
    got my vip section game locked down
    goin bad for jbad he just came in town
    we lovin tai on the floor smokin lai wit tips
    ladies in the amazin cuz we in the mix
    all the peeps from my hood
    wearin timbs and jeans
    lost boyz represent from south jamaica queens
    i’m wit my mens spendin ends
    orderin liquors and beers
    ain’t nuttin new to this
    we’ve been doin this for years
    i got my drink on kid and my cash is right
    shorty aight think im not gettin ass tonite
    and wit malik and melquan my man hassan
    yo shorty what you wearin is turnin me on
    takin me makin me wanna bounce wit you
    it’s alright we got all night to smoke an ounce or two

    hook
    get up and clap yo hands
    come on and clap yo hands

    mr cheeks
    a few hours in the jam and a fighter
    jeans saggin timberland tied up
    see my old crew from the mystery
    big phil from queensville still gettin cheese
    all my peeps from the van gettin nice my man
    lb style run the while represent my fam
    makin moves makin ho’s puffin buddha sacks
    reresentin lost boyz stayibn true to dat
    i must bring it to the funk
    cuz the funk is it
    seein shortie on the floor
    tryin to show the skirt
    i wanna run up on her and
    push up on her and
    kick some willie bobo and let her know that i want her and
    hit the door let the ac hit the streetsstreets
    get our beatsbeats gets in between the sheets
    hit the door for the fam
    back in my ac im outta town

    its mad cars up in front the piece
    shorties bouncinbounce bounce
    niggas on the corner 40 ouncin
    puffin lai kickin it to shorties passin by
    see some be actin ill
    and some be actin fly
    but inside it’s the lb slide
    music pumpin smokin skunk
    gettin funkdafied
    while ro pretty lou jbowl n bo
    we just a fiend in effect
    nigga pop the mo
    backed up by jeff star
    ladies takin flicks
    spigg nice got the flyin wit jamaican chicks
    it ain’t no real ill shit when lb’s in town
    get up get up get up
    you know how we get down

    Artist: Lost Boyz

    Year: 1997

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 250