DJ Quik — Get Up Live

[Intro] Got, got to payback Revenge I'm mad (Big payback) Got to get back I need some getback This how I did it [Verse 1] I'm gettin' my kicks dirty, I'm blowin' my mid-30's Niggas they want me buried but, I'm in no hurry Bullets flyin' in flurries My gat don't work but I still need one to carry And I bring the bereavement, when you hit the cement Police picked me up to talk but I wasn't wordy I remembered the song that was sang from the birdie 'Cause when he whistled he was pushin' up that milk thistle, get it? These stupid niggas, they ain't playin' for keeps Thеse niggas playin for cheap, they disobеyin' the streets Never fear the inevitable, death will come And when your breath goes numb, you lookin' up to the sheets I seen it comin' and I'm watchin' the drama grow And stressin' enough to break the needle and thread where mama sewin' I'm slow-flowin', move back and forth like a boa Still movin' hoes in twos to the boat, like I was Noah [Chorus] (Get up) When you hear the sound These Compton niggas comin' back for the crown So get up (Get on up), we don't play around You gotta watch your back when you're out of town Now get up (Get on up) when you hear the sound Them West Coast niggas comin' back for the crown Now get up (Get on up), we don't play around You gotta watch your back when you're out of town [Spoken Interlude] And now, we're gonna take it right here Turn my mic down in the house a little bit I should be up there with the music, Byron Mister Magnesh Blend me with 'em Let's take it back to that old shit, since Game didn't show up Take it back right here -- do y'all mind? Break it down right here like... Come on [Instrumental break] [Outro] Hey! That's that real shit Y'all gon' get it Now, let me show off and talk about my family 'cause they ain't here