Текст песни Fat Joe (Da Gangsta) - Get On Up
Fat Joe (Da Gangsta) - Get On Up слова песни
Here we go, now I`m backI got soul, although I`m not blackPass the mic and I`m a spark itCause I`m the hottest rapper on the marketI used to shoot dice to the curbPeace to my brothers on 163rdHold your head and stay strongMy main man Roadie got it going onSo now you know the timeBust how I flip it, check the rhymeI kick the hits even with the big bellyCause I freak the funk like my man R. KellySo give me that honey loveYou know what I`m thinking ofJoe`s the man with the master planI got more rhymes than the beats got fansPeace to Greg Nice and Smooth BAnd if you don`t believe then you soon shall seeThat I`ll be the last to surviveI won`t fake the funk, I won`t take a diveSo now you know what`s upI make the crowd bounce and get on up "Get on up" "Get on up!" (Repeat 4x)This is a jam for the radio stationPeace to the whole Zulu NationI`m so bad, call the copsI got props, I`m gonna rule hip-hopCause I`m the only real rap monsterI love eating shrimp and lobsterCity Island is my favorite placeStep in Sammy`s and dog my faceLosing weight, that must be a jokeCause I eat four steaks and drink a Diet CokeAlthough I`m big I won`t take a swigOf the Moet, it makes me a much worse poetAnd you know that`s not the mood, blackDiamond always hits me with the crazy fat tracksSo now you know what`s upI make the crowd bounce, get on up "Get on up" "Get on up!" (Repeat 4x)"Get On Up" is the name of this songBounce to the beat if you got it going onNow in `93, maybe `94They`ll have a Fat Joe tourComing to your town with the brand new soundRepresenting for the whole Boogie DownSo don`t grab the mic or you`ll get hurtIf you come in a Bez then you`ll leave in a hearseThat`s that, everybody knows the flavMisbehave and you`ll dig your own graveFat Joe, chopping down treesNuff respect to Showbiz & A.G.Peace to my buckwild crew from the BronxI hope you`ll strike me gets a good responseAnd if you like the vibe, act like you knowYou can get on up with your man Fat Joe, and I`m out "Get on up" "Get on up!" (Repeat 4x)To my people from Brooklyn, get on upAnd to my people from Manhattan, get on upTo my people from the Bronx (Get on up)To my people from CaliTo my people from TexasTo my people from AtlantaTo my people in DetroitEverybody in the world just get on up "Get on up" "Get on up!" (Repeat 4x)