Git Up, Git Out - Dirty Version Lyrics
| Song | Git Up, Git Out - Dirty Version |
| Artist | OutKast |
| Album | Big Boi & Dre Present, Outkast |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Benjamin, Burton, Gipp ... | |
| Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| You need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| II don't recall, ever graduation at all | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel I'm just a disappointment to y'all | |
| Every day, | |
| I just lay around then | |
| I can't be found | |
| Always asked to give me some livin' life like a bum | |
| Times is rough, my auntie got enough problems of her own | |
| Nigga, you supposed to be grown | |
| I agree, I try to be the man | |
| I'm 'posed to be | |
| But negativity is all you seem to ever see | |
| I admit, I've done some dumb shit | |
| And I'm probably gon' do some mo' | |
| You shouldn't hold that against me though(Why not?) | |
| Why not? My music's all that | |
| I gotBut some time must be ingested for this to be manifested | |
| I know you know but | |
| I'm gon' say this to you | |
| IGet high but | |
| I don't get too high, so what's the limit 'posed to be? | |
| That must be why you can't get your ass up out the bed before three | |
| You need to git up, git out, cut that bullshit out | |
| Ain't you sick and tired of having to do without | |
| And what up with all these questions? | |
| You act as though you know somethin' | |
| I don'tDo you have any suggestions?' | |
| Cuz every job | |
| I get is cruel and demeanin' | |
| Sick of takin' trash out and toilet bowl cleanin' | |
| But I'm also sick and tired of strugglin' | |
| I never ever thought | |
| I'd have resort to drug smugglin' | |
| Naw, that ain't what | |
| I'm aboutCee-lo will just continue travelin' this route without any doubt or fear | |
| I know the | |
| Lord ain't brought me this far so he could drop me off here | |
| Did I make myself clear? | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IWell, uh, git up, stand up, so what's said, you dick head | |
| See when I was a youngsta, used to wear them ****in' | |
| Pro KedsMy mama made me do it, but the devil, he made me smart | |
| Told me to jack them weak ass niggaz for they ****in' starters | |
| In the middle school, | |
| I was a bigger fool | |
| I wore 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 uncles | |
| They taught me how to smoke herb | |
| I followed them when they ran numbers | |
| So in a sense | |
| I was Rosemary's baby | |
| And then, | |
| I learned the difference between a bitch and a lady | |
| Hell, I treat 'em all like hoes, see | |
| I pimped 'em | |
| Bitch 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 shit bitch | |
| You need to git up, git out, git somethin' | |
| Smoke out, 'cuz it's all about money, money, money | |
| Yeah I said it, a nigga sportin plats and a | |
| Braves hat | |
| I hang with | |
| Rico Wade 'cuz the | |
| Dungeon is where the funk's at, boy | |
| I'm true to | |
| Organized, 'cuz they raised me | |
| I'm also down with | |
| La Face 'cuz | |
| L.A. Reid, yeah, he pays me | |
| And it's cool yeah, it's real cool, gettin' paid fat pockets | |
| And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IA lot of people in my past tried to do me, screw me | |
| Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred | |
| Like a piece of wood and dem spirits got the mutant's mind | |
| I'm gettin' paranoid and steady lookin' for the time | |
| It's eight in the mornin' and ain't nobody up yet | |
| I got my long johns, get my coat and throw on my ball cap | |
| I'm headed out the door, to get off in my ride | |
| I'm diggin' through the ash tray, hopin' to have a good day | |
| I had Jamaica's best and when | |
| I light it up, | |
| I hear a voice in my head(You got to git up, git out and git somethin') | |
| Now I know it's on, my day is finally started | |
| Back up in my crib, eat my shit, break out quick, in my slick'84 | |
| Se-Dan DeVille, steady bouncin' | |
| Out the Pointe to | |
| Cambelton | |
| RoadThe valley of the | |
| South side flow | |
| Everybody know about that killa that we call blow | |
| So keep your eyes peeled for the 'cover unit' | |
| Cause they known for jumpin' out of black | |
| Chevy trucks | |
| And through the fog, here come the | |
| Red DogsI'm bustin' out around the corner in my hog | |
| Dippin' from the area, | |
| I'm scared | |
| So one of these bitches might wind up dead' | |
| Cuz I have no time for jail, **** | |
| Clampett cops, **** | |
| Elgin' Bail | |
| And crooked ass | |
| Jackson, got the whole country | |
| Thinkin' that my city is the big lick for 9694, | |
| Big Gipp, | |
| Goodie Mo, | |
| Outkast, a vision from the past | |
| Hootie hoo my white owls are burnin' kinda slow | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IY'all tellin' me that | |
| I need to get out and vote, huh, why? | |
| Ain't nobody black runnin' but crackers, so why | |
| I got to register? | |
| I thinkin' of better shit to do with my time | |
| Never smelled aroma of diploma, but | |
| I write the deep ass rhymes | |
| So let me take ya way back to | |
| When a nigga stayed in | |
| Southwest | |
| AtlantaY'all could not tell me nuthin', thought | |
| I hit that bottom rock | |
| At age 13, start workin' at the loadin' dock | |
| They layin' my mama off of work, | |
| General Motors trippin' | |
| But I come home | |
| Bank like | |
| Hank, from lickin' and dippin' | |
| Doin' dumb shit, not knowin' what a nigga know now | |
| Yeah, that petty shit will have you cased up and locked down | |
| I dips, over to | |
| East Point, still actin' a fool | |
| Wastin' my time in the school, | |
| I'd rather be shootin' pool | |
| Cool is how | |
| I played the tenth grade | |
| I thought it was all about mackin' hoes and wearin' pimp fade | |
| Instead of bein' in a class, | |
| I'd rather be up in some ass | |
| Not, thinkin' about them six courses that | |
| I need to pass | |
| Graduation rolled around like rolly-pollies | |
| Damn, that's ****ed up | |
| I shoulda listened when my mama told me | |
| That, if you play now, you gonna suffer later | |
| Figured she was talkin' yin-yang, so | |
| I payed her no attention | |
| And kept missin' the point she tried to poke me with | |
| The doper that | |
| I get, the more | |
| I'm feelin' broke and shit | |
| Huh, but that don't matter though, | |
| I am an OU | |
| T-KastSo get up off your ass | |
| Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don't spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| You need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IYou need to, you need to, you need to, you need to |
| zuo ci : Benjamin, Burton, Gipp ... | |
| Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| You need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| II don' t recall, ever graduation at all | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel I' m just a disappointment to y' all | |
| Every day, | |
| I just lay around then | |
| I can' t be found | |
| Always asked to give me some livin' life like a bum | |
| Times is rough, my auntie got enough problems of her own | |
| Nigga, you supposed to be grown | |
| I agree, I try to be the man | |
| I' m ' posed to be | |
| But negativity is all you seem to ever see | |
| I admit, I' ve done some dumb shit | |
| And I' m probably gon' do some mo' | |
| You shouldn' t hold that against me though Why not? | |
| Why not? My music' s all that | |
| I gotBut some time must be ingested for this to be manifested | |
| I know you know but | |
| I' m gon' say this to you | |
| IGet high but | |
| I don' t get too high, so what' s the limit ' posed to be? | |
| That must be why you can' t get your ass up out the bed before three | |
| You need to git up, git out, cut that bullshit out | |
| Ain' t you sick and tired of having to do without | |
| And what up with all these questions? | |
| You act as though you know somethin' | |
| I don' tDo you have any suggestions?' | |
| Cuz every job | |
| I get is cruel and demeanin' | |
| Sick of takin' trash out and toilet bowl cleanin' | |
| But I' m also sick and tired of strugglin' | |
| I never ever thought | |
| I' d have resort to drug smugglin' | |
| Naw, that ain' t what | |
| I' m aboutCeelo will just continue travelin' this route without any doubt or fear | |
| I know the | |
| Lord ain' t brought me this far so he could drop me off here | |
| Did I make myself clear? | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IWell, uh, git up, stand up, so what' s said, you dick head | |
| See when I was a youngsta, used to wear them in' | |
| Pro KedsMy mama made me do it, but the devil, he made me smart | |
| Told me to jack them weak ass niggaz for they in' starters | |
| In the middle school, | |
| I was a bigger fool | |
| I wore 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 uncles | |
| They taught me how to smoke herb | |
| I followed them when they ran numbers | |
| So in a sense | |
| I was Rosemary' s baby | |
| And then, | |
| I learned the difference between a bitch and a lady | |
| Hell, I treat ' em all like hoes, see | |
| I pimped ' em | |
| Bitch 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 shit bitch | |
| You need to git up, git out, git somethin' | |
| Smoke out, ' cuz it' s all about money, money, money | |
| Yeah I said it, a nigga sportin plats and a | |
| Braves hat | |
| I hang with | |
| Rico Wade ' cuz the | |
| Dungeon is where the funk' s at, boy | |
| I' m true to | |
| Organized, ' cuz they raised me | |
| I' m also down with | |
| La Face ' cuz | |
| L. A. Reid, yeah, he pays me | |
| And it' s cool yeah, it' s real cool, gettin' paid fat pockets | |
| And all that other fat shit like that, haha | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IA lot of people in my past tried to do me, screw me | |
| Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred | |
| Like a piece of wood and dem spirits got the mutant' s mind | |
| I' m gettin' paranoid and steady lookin' for the time | |
| It' s eight in the mornin' and ain' t nobody up yet | |
| I got my long johns, get my coat and throw on my ball cap | |
| I' m headed out the door, to get off in my ride | |
| I' m diggin' through the ash tray, hopin' to have a good day | |
| I had Jamaica' s best and when | |
| I light it up, | |
| I hear a voice in my head You got to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Now I know it' s on, my day is finally started | |
| Back up in my crib, eat my shit, break out quick, in my slick' 84 | |
| SeDan DeVille, steady bouncin' | |
| Out the Pointe to | |
| Cambelton | |
| RoadThe valley of the | |
| South side flow | |
| Everybody know about that killa that we call blow | |
| So keep your eyes peeled for the ' cover unit' | |
| Cause they known for jumpin' out of black | |
| Chevy trucks | |
| And through the fog, here come the | |
| Red DogsI' m bustin' out around the corner in my hog | |
| Dippin' from the area, | |
| I' m scared | |
| So one of these bitches might wind up dead' | |
| Cuz I have no time for jail, | |
| Clampett cops, | |
| Elgin' Bail | |
| And crooked ass | |
| Jackson, got the whole country | |
| Thinkin' that my city is the big lick for 9694, | |
| Big Gipp, | |
| Goodie Mo, | |
| Outkast, a vision from the past | |
| Hootie hoo my white owls are burnin' kinda slow | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IY' all tellin' me that | |
| I need to get out and vote, huh, why? | |
| Ain' t nobody black runnin' but crackers, so why | |
| I got to register? | |
| I thinkin' of better shit to do with my time | |
| Never smelled aroma of diploma, but | |
| I write the deep ass rhymes | |
| So let me take ya way back to | |
| When a nigga stayed in | |
| Southwest | |
| AtlantaY' all could not tell me nuthin', thought | |
| I hit that bottom rock | |
| At age 13, start workin' at the loadin' dock | |
| They layin' my mama off of work, | |
| General Motors trippin' | |
| But I come home | |
| Bank like | |
| Hank, from lickin' and dippin' | |
| Doin' dumb shit, not knowin' what a nigga know now | |
| Yeah, that petty shit will have you cased up and locked down | |
| I dips, over to | |
| East Point, still actin' a fool | |
| Wastin' my time in the school, | |
| I' d rather be shootin' pool | |
| Cool is how | |
| I played the tenth grade | |
| I thought it was all about mackin' hoes and wearin' pimp fade | |
| Instead of bein' in a class, | |
| I' d rather be up in some ass | |
| Not, thinkin' about them six courses that | |
| I need to pass | |
| Graduation rolled around like rollypollies | |
| Damn, that' s ed up | |
| I shoulda listened when my mama told me | |
| That, if you play now, you gonna suffer later | |
| Figured she was talkin' yinyang, so | |
| I payed her no attention | |
| And kept missin' the point she tried to poke me with | |
| The doper that | |
| I get, the more | |
| I' m feelin' broke and shit | |
| Huh, but that don' t matter though, | |
| I am an OU | |
| TKastSo get up off your ass | |
| Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| You need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IYou need to, you need to, you need to, you need to |
| zuò cí : Benjamin, Burton, Gipp ... | |
| Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| You need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| II don' t recall, ever graduation at all | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel I' m just a disappointment to y' all | |
| Every day, | |
| I just lay around then | |
| I can' t be found | |
| Always asked to give me some livin' life like a bum | |
| Times is rough, my auntie got enough problems of her own | |
| Nigga, you supposed to be grown | |
| I agree, I try to be the man | |
| I' m ' posed to be | |
| But negativity is all you seem to ever see | |
| I admit, I' ve done some dumb shit | |
| And I' m probably gon' do some mo' | |
| You shouldn' t hold that against me though Why not? | |
| Why not? My music' s all that | |
| I gotBut some time must be ingested for this to be manifested | |
| I know you know but | |
| I' m gon' say this to you | |
| IGet high but | |
| I don' t get too high, so what' s the limit ' posed to be? | |
| That must be why you can' t get your ass up out the bed before three | |
| You need to git up, git out, cut that bullshit out | |
| Ain' t you sick and tired of having to do without | |
| And what up with all these questions? | |
| You act as though you know somethin' | |
| I don' tDo you have any suggestions?' | |
| Cuz every job | |
| I get is cruel and demeanin' | |
| Sick of takin' trash out and toilet bowl cleanin' | |
| But I' m also sick and tired of strugglin' | |
| I never ever thought | |
| I' d have resort to drug smugglin' | |
| Naw, that ain' t what | |
| I' m aboutCeelo will just continue travelin' this route without any doubt or fear | |
| I know the | |
| Lord ain' t brought me this far so he could drop me off here | |
| Did I make myself clear? | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IWell, uh, git up, stand up, so what' s said, you dick head | |
| See when I was a youngsta, used to wear them in' | |
| Pro KedsMy mama made me do it, but the devil, he made me smart | |
| Told me to jack them weak ass niggaz for they in' starters | |
| In the middle school, | |
| I was a bigger fool | |
| I wore 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 uncles | |
| They taught me how to smoke herb | |
| I followed them when they ran numbers | |
| So in a sense | |
| I was Rosemary' s baby | |
| And then, | |
| I learned the difference between a bitch and a lady | |
| Hell, I treat ' em all like hoes, see | |
| I pimped ' em | |
| Bitch 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 shit bitch | |
| You need to git up, git out, git somethin' | |
| Smoke out, ' cuz it' s all about money, money, money | |
| Yeah I said it, a nigga sportin plats and a | |
| Braves hat | |
| I hang with | |
| Rico Wade ' cuz the | |
| Dungeon is where the funk' s at, boy | |
| I' m true to | |
| Organized, ' cuz they raised me | |
| I' m also down with | |
| La Face ' cuz | |
| L. A. Reid, yeah, he pays me | |
| And it' s cool yeah, it' s real cool, gettin' paid fat pockets | |
| And all that other fat shit like that, haha | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IA lot of people in my past tried to do me, screw me | |
| Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred | |
| Like a piece of wood and dem spirits got the mutant' s mind | |
| I' m gettin' paranoid and steady lookin' for the time | |
| It' s eight in the mornin' and ain' t nobody up yet | |
| I got my long johns, get my coat and throw on my ball cap | |
| I' m headed out the door, to get off in my ride | |
| I' m diggin' through the ash tray, hopin' to have a good day | |
| I had Jamaica' s best and when | |
| I light it up, | |
| I hear a voice in my head You got to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Now I know it' s on, my day is finally started | |
| Back up in my crib, eat my shit, break out quick, in my slick' 84 | |
| SeDan DeVille, steady bouncin' | |
| Out the Pointe to | |
| Cambelton | |
| RoadThe valley of the | |
| South side flow | |
| Everybody know about that killa that we call blow | |
| So keep your eyes peeled for the ' cover unit' | |
| Cause they known for jumpin' out of black | |
| Chevy trucks | |
| And through the fog, here come the | |
| Red DogsI' m bustin' out around the corner in my hog | |
| Dippin' from the area, | |
| I' m scared | |
| So one of these bitches might wind up dead' | |
| Cuz I have no time for jail, | |
| Clampett cops, | |
| Elgin' Bail | |
| And crooked ass | |
| Jackson, got the whole country | |
| Thinkin' that my city is the big lick for 9694, | |
| Big Gipp, | |
| Goodie Mo, | |
| Outkast, a vision from the past | |
| Hootie hoo my white owls are burnin' kinda slow | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| Nigga you need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IY' all tellin' me that | |
| I need to get out and vote, huh, why? | |
| Ain' t nobody black runnin' but crackers, so why | |
| I got to register? | |
| I thinkin' of better shit to do with my time | |
| Never smelled aroma of diploma, but | |
| I write the deep ass rhymes | |
| So let me take ya way back to | |
| When a nigga stayed in | |
| Southwest | |
| AtlantaY' all could not tell me nuthin', thought | |
| I hit that bottom rock | |
| At age 13, start workin' at the loadin' dock | |
| They layin' my mama off of work, | |
| General Motors trippin' | |
| But I come home | |
| Bank like | |
| Hank, from lickin' and dippin' | |
| Doin' dumb shit, not knowin' what a nigga know now | |
| Yeah, that petty shit will have you cased up and locked down | |
| I dips, over to | |
| East Point, still actin' a fool | |
| Wastin' my time in the school, | |
| I' d rather be shootin' pool | |
| Cool is how | |
| I played the tenth grade | |
| I thought it was all about mackin' hoes and wearin' pimp fade | |
| Instead of bein' in a class, | |
| I' d rather be up in some ass | |
| Not, thinkin' about them six courses that | |
| I need to pass | |
| Graduation rolled around like rollypollies | |
| Damn, that' s ed up | |
| I shoulda listened when my mama told me | |
| That, if you play now, you gonna suffer later | |
| Figured she was talkin' yinyang, so | |
| I payed her no attention | |
| And kept missin' the point she tried to poke me with | |
| The doper that | |
| I get, the more | |
| I' m feelin' broke and shit | |
| Huh, but that don' t matter though, | |
| I am an OU | |
| TKastSo get up off your ass | |
| Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t let the days of your life pass by | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| Don' t spend all your time tryin' to get high | |
| You need git up, git out and git somethin' | |
| How will you make it if you never even try | |
| You need to git up, git out and git somethin'' | |
| Cuz you and | |
| I got to do for you and | |
| IYou need to, you need to, you need to, you need to |
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