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lirik lagu get up – amel larrieux

yo it should be a crime
the way i murder these rhymes
i flip hundreds of lines
cause i’m done hit this mic over 7 times
i shine
i glitter
in n*gg*rs p*ssy like cat litter
who would ever consider this pepto bismol drinking n*gg*
bring a ruckas and i’ll start sh*tting on you motherf*ckers
cause the raps i give
they running through your *ss like a laxative huh
i could get drastic
like rupaul swing that dried d*ck
i get aggy when i hit
i get you boombastic
cause akinyele only give you boom back sh*t
original incredible lyrical hook for years
but y’all wasn’t trying to hear
like you hear them through (? ) ears
i kick it loud and clear
make you whisper like those motherf*cking temptations is out
hey yea
i end careers
by the pier like pliers
this mic get iced once i cream n*gg*s like wires
paper weight fires
play them both sides of the fence like barbed wires
but i will make your whole entire empire retire
once i’m dressed in army atire
all you hear is repeated gun fire
leaving your chest heated like clunky dryers

(akinyele) hook
we came to f*ck you right on up (3x)
so if you want to
get up (8x)
i’ll bust you down
we came to f*ck you right on up (2x)

even on a blind date
you couldn’t get with me
i’ll put these hot *ss tecs on your neck
and give you permanent hickies
leave you in lakes like ricky
think that i was distributing whisky
the way n*gg*s be riding on me tipsy
the rhyme chief maker, hittin punch lines
like a rapper who slammed his sister loose leaf paper
it don’t get no better than this
i got that medicine
for rock veterans
i’m bad to the bone like skeletons
or some dracula sh*t
biting mics turning n*gg*s into vampires
cause they can’t get no light huh
kid can’t you tell
that it’s the aki-nyele
i be holding this sh*t down like a bucket ina well
jammed like h*ll
and plus i rock your dome without stones
the black stallion
pack the certified chrome to make you think i’m italian
from the way that i roam
i drunk and stuck the microphones like boooo
n*gg*s think it’s dial tones
and start looking for miss jones
you clones
are soft like foam
i like rap superstars out of their twilight *ss zone
like doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
when n n n n n
what the h*ll you think it’s the ak
you be like huh what
like i’m yelling it’s my beat huh what
niagga don’t sleep


we came to f*ck you up (12x)


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