CHALIE BOY & TITE - Get Em Up lyrics

[Chalie Boy]

I'm from the city, where the skinny niggaz die

So I stay swoll maintain my weight, and drop haters that pass by

I'ma ride, till the wheels fall off

Break mics until I die, or get killed and hauled off

My skills like a sawed off, mixed with south paw and disrespected

When I bust, I leave you disconnected

Not gangsta or a thug, but I love to scrap

Don't like weapons, but don't make me learn to love my strap

And like a happy crowd, I might learn to love to clap

Just learned the pimp game, I love to slap

With back hands I stack grands, the power pelly Pac-Man

You stepping in on my hustle click-clack, back-back man

You boys that's whack man, must be smoking on that strack man

Stepping and thinking I won't attack man, hmmm

I'm a ass factor, like my name Papa Smurf

Broads see me and smile, so I pop a smirk

I cock the glock, and watch a hater drop and twerk

And all of my blocks is hot, till you could spot my turf

I make you hurt nigga, and that's real

Tite and Chalie Boy, go hard on the seal

[Tite]

Get out the way dog, get out the way dog

Them hoe niggaz, just got dropped

C.B. pass the nine, and let me hit 'em in they spine

Bitch niggaz bout to get shot up, for touching mine

Ain't no accident hurting em, so we about to murder em

Hitting niggaz with slugs, from the pair when we serving em

Mo'fuckers is shaky, they chest plate I'm breaking

Hitting 'em with the heat, like a cake I leave me baking

We on the block, all my niggaz own a glock

Mo'fuckers get shot, get 'em up and leave 'em dropped

In the hood, niggaz pack nines

Like a beach with some black lines, got beef it's a flat line

D3 the Nutt, it's the Tite mo'fucker

On the edge for bread, it's my life mo'fucker

With ready slugs, I keep a strap to serve every thug

Tite love to bang, like a Crip and every Blood get 'em up

[talking]

Know I'm tal'n bout, yeah

We get 'em up in this bitch, already

These bitch ass niggaz can't fuck with Chalie Boy and Tite

You heard me, I said that

Fuck them punch lines, nigga this gangsta rhyme

Anytime you want, go to thug training or som'ing

Pussy ass niggaz, you heard me I said that

I put that on ery'thang, I will fuck you niggaz up

That's a promise, pick a square we could get 'em up nigga

It's like that know I'm tal'n bout, hitting niggaz where it hurt

Mo'fucker we out this bitch, yeah dog know I'm saying

I see this mo'fuckers still a long way

We got's to move something in this bitch, yeah