OutKast — Git Up Git Out OutKast Mix - Clean

[Chorus: Cee-Lo] You got to git up, git out and git something Don't let the days of your life pass by You need to git up, git out and git something Don't spend all your time tryna get high You need git up, git out and git something How will you make it if you never even try? You need to git up, git out and git something 'Cause you and I got to do for you and I That's why [Verse 1: Big Boi] Well, uh, get up, stand up, so what's said, you pinhead? See, when I was a youngster, used to wear them country Pro Keds My mama made me do it but the devil, he made me smart Told me to jack them weak suckers for they hooded Starters In the middle school, I was a bigger fool I worе with tank tops to show off my tattoo, thought I was cool I used to hang out with my daddy's brothers, I call them my unclеs They taught me (They taught me), I followed them when they ran numbers So in a sense, I was Rosemary's baby And then I learned the difference between a trick and a lady Hell, I treat 'em all like those, see I pimped 'em Witch never had my money so I never whipped 'em See, all the playas came and all the playas went A playa ain't a gangsta but a playa can handle his business You need to git up, git out, git something Smoke out cause it's all about money, money, money Yeah I said it, a nigga sporting plaits and a Braves hat I hang with Rico Wade 'cause the Dungeon is where the funk's at, boy I'm true to Organized cause they raised me I'm also down with LaFace 'cause L.A. Reid, yeah, he pays me And it's cool, yeah, it's real cool getting paid fat pockets And all that other fat stuff like that, yeah [Chorus: Cee-Lo] You got to git up, git out and git something Don't let the days of your life pass by You need to git up, git out and git something Don't spend all your time tryna get high You need git up, git out and git something How will you make it if you never even try? You need to git up, git out and git something 'Cause you and I got to do for you and I That's why [Verse 2: André 3000] Y'all telling me that I need to get out and vote, huh, why? Ain't nobody Black running but crac-kers So, why I got to register? I thinking of better stuff to do with my time Never smelled aroma of diploma, but I write the deep-est rhymes So let me take y'all way Back to when Benjamin stayed in Southwest Atlanta, ayy Y'all could not tell me nothing, thought I hit that bottom rock At age thirteen, start working at the loading dock They laying my mama off of work, General Motors trippin' But I come home banked like Hank, from licking and dipping Doing dumb thangs, not knowing what I know now Yeah, that petty stuff will have you cased up and locked down I dips, over to East Point still actin' a fool Wasting my time in the school, I'd rather be shooting pool Cool is how I played the tenth grade I thought it was all about mackin' girls and wearing pimp fade Instead of being in class, I'd rather be up in some (In some) Not thinking about them six courses that I need to pass Graduation rolled around like rolly-pollies Damn, that's messed up, I should've listened when my mama told me That, if you play now, you're gonna suffer later Figured she was talking yang yang so I paid her no attention And kept missing the point she tried to poke me with The doper that I get, the more I'm feeling broke as chits Huh, but that don't matter though, I am an O-U-T-Kast So get up off your ass [Chorus: Cee-Lo] You got to git up, git out and git something Don't let the days of your life pass by You need to git up, git out and git something Don't spend all your time tryna get high You need git up, git out and git something How will you make it if you never even try? You need to git up, git out and git something 'Cause you and I got to do for you and I That's why [Outro: Cee-Lo] You need to... You need to... You need to...