Il’Shawn:
This is Il’Shawn Nigga/Comin straight from tha D wit da ill song nigga/My 45
in yo range/You want some pain/Talk yo shit and i’ll blow out yo brains/You can’t fuck
wit my flow/It’s like a shell in yo head, it’ll make you go/My rhymes are too hard too
rugged and too deep nigga/Don’t try to come up on me and creep nigga/I make yo ass
GET UP, GET UP, GET UP, and off tha street nigga

Chorus x2:
Get Up, If you don’t know who you fuckin wit
Get Up, Nigga, You bout to get hit
Get Up, Muthafucka, If you wanna live another day
Get Up, And you best not have nuthin to say

HK3:
What you niggaz sayin?/Get tha fuck up out that 1600 shorty I aint playin/It’s flash
that thang tyme/Bling Bling tyme/Get up nigga itz game tyme/Hand over the ring, kick
over the chain/Stop playin these childish games wit me/Representin the 1-3-1-3
dangerously/Nigga Get UP

Chorus x2

ACE:
Itz da A-C-E bitch/I grew out da hood/Not a muthafuckin tree bitch/You fuck wit me
ma/I’ll make you see/That a ho aint a ho and a trick aint a trick til they fuck wit me/ACE
all up ya head throwin it down verbally/You lookin kindof squirelly/Cuz you know
everything that I spit comes from the heart thorolly/So you wanna fuck wit me hoe?/I’ll
throw you out da do’/And thats-the-way-you-gots-to go/So Get Up MA!

Chorus x2

HK3:
I make niggaz Get Up cuz they know who the realist/They come throe loud, cuz they
know they can hear us/They come throe foul, cuz they knoe who tha illest/They come
throe wild, cuz they know whut tha deal is/Fatal 3, bring tha hoes wit us/They tha
finest/So much ice on a nigga it’ll blind us/HK3 comin throe in tha 2G/Wit all the ice,
bitches, and riches ya’ll niggaz will need

Chorus til’ fade