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Git Up

[Eminem a.k.a. Slim Shady]
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Ready or not here we come, here comes trouble in the club
11, 12, 13, pistols big as M-16's
How the fuck we sneak in with this many heaters in our jeans?
Nina, two nina's, a piece, they don't even see us
Some shit pops off we squeeze each one, they're gonna think it's machine guns
Vandals no vandals bandanna's with no flannel
Hands around our colt handles, hold them like roman candles
So ban us, go ban us banana fanna fo fannas
Who come back all bananas, banana clips loaded
Managers, bouncers, and the club owners, the motherfuckers don't want us
To come up on and rush in the club and run up in it with a bunch of
Motherfuckers from Runyan, steady popping them onions
Ready set to go nut up, prepare to tear the whole club up
Fixing to get into some shit, just itching to choke someone up
You know we finna loc'n when we mix coke with coconut rum up
Yeah, yeah, ho, what up, see my people posted up
See you talk that ho shit now, when you're down you won't get up
And can't sit up you're so slit up, the ambulance won't sew you up
They just throw you up in the trunk once they tag your big toe up
Heater no heater, automatic no matic
Mag or no mag, it don't matter if I have or don't have it
You never know what I'm packing so you just don't want no static
And open up a whole can of whoop ass, you don't wanna chance to
Risk it no biscuit, milli mac or mac milli
Will he, won't he, don't be silly, homie you don't know me really
You're just gonna make yourself dizzy wondering what the dilly
Fuck it, let's just get busy D-Twizzy's back in the hizzy!
 
[Hook - Eminem]
Git up now! Let's get it cracking, yeah, it's on and popping
Bitch, D12 is back in this bitch, ugh! There ain't no stopping
We're gonna get it crackalating, what you waiting for? The wait is over
Say no more quit trying to play the wall and quit hating
Git up now! Yall are still sitting? What the fuck is you deaf
You motherfuckers don't listen I said
We bout to get this motherfucker crackalating, quit, procrastinating
What the fuck you waiting for? Get off the wall and quit hating, bitch
Git up now!
 
[Swift a.k.a. Swifty McVay]
I keep a shit load of bullets, a pitbull it to pull it out
And automatically explode on motherfuckers until they mouth get closed
Permanently, you get burned to line quickly
You can not hit me niggas, too terrified to come get me
Tempt me if you think Swifty won't send a slug, people run
When the reaper comes, the repercussion gon' equal blood
Nigga what? Stepping without a weapon, you leave, you gone
I be still rolling with stolen toasters while on parole
Snatch you out our home, like eviction notices ho
When I unload, I'm known to never leave witnesses to roam
When I'm blowed, I'll write the wicked in scroll ever told
When I'm sober I'm prone to roll up and disconnect your soul, nigga
 
[Kuniva a.k.a. Rondelle Beene]
Now it's been proven it's about to be a misunderstanding
In furniture moving, bullets flying, lawyers and mothers suing
Cause niggas don't know the difference, you bitches just stick to fiction
It's sickening, you can't even walk in my jurisdiction, riffing it
Gripping the pump, and who want to fuck with a walking psychopathic
Pyromaniac, Shady cats with 80 gats
And maybe that's the reason that you gon' get it the worst
And since you jumping in front of everybody you gon' get it first
I disperse the crowd with something bigger and versatile
So run and record you verses now while you got a mouth
And it's not a joke, it's some kind of riddle
Kunizzle will lift up a 12 gizzle and throw a party from my acquittal
And a Glock that you will stop you from walking
Bullets'll hit your liver, I'll even shoot Native Americans
A Indian giver, and nigga, we back in your life and back in your wife
Hit you in your back with a knife and get it cracking tonight
 
[Hook]
 
[Outro: Bizarre aka Peter S. Bizarre]
Hahaha, Yeah, D12, we baaack
Haha, (Get up now!) Hahahaha
Runyan Ave soldiers, Amityville
Who the fuck want it with us?
Hu-HAW!
Nobody
 
Перевод

Diži se

(Eminem zvani Slim Shady)
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Spremni ili ne, evo nas, evo nevolje u klubu
11. 12, 13 pištolja velikih kao puške
Kako smo se provukli s toliko oružja, jebote?
Dvije puce od 9 mm, čak ih i ne vide
Ako izbije sranje, svi pucamo odjednom, mislit će da su strojnice
Vandali s maramama na glavi
Šake oko drške pištolja, držimo ih kao rimske svijeće
Izbacite nas, mi smo gomila luđaka
Koji će se vratiti još luđi nego što jesu, s napunjenim šaržerima
Menadžeri, izbacivači i vlasnici klubova ne žele nas
Da dođemo i provalimo u klub i razletimo se po njemu s hrpom
Kretena s Runyona* koji neprestano pucaju
Spremni da poludimo, spremni da razvalimo cijeli klub
Spremamo se da upadnemo u sranje, jednostavno nas svrbi da nekoga zadavimo
Znat ćeš da smo konačno skrenuli kad pomiješamo kokain s kokosovim rumom
O da, kurvo, što ima, vidiš da su moji ljudi u vrsti
Vidjeli smo da pričaš sranja, kad padneš na pod, nećeš se dići
I ne možeš sjedati jer si prepolovljena, hitna te neće zašiti
Samo će te ubaciti u prtljažnik kad ti označe stopalo
S oružjem ili bez njega, s automatikom ili bez njega
S pištoljem ili bez njega, nije važno imam li ga ili ne
Nikad ne znaš što nosim sa sobom, pa ne želiš probleme
I prašenje tura, ne želiš riskirati
Svoj život, jer bih mogao biti naoružan
Hoće li, neće li - ne budi smiješan, prijo
Samo ćeš se zbuniti razmišljajući "koji kurac?"
Al jebiga, vratimo se na posao, D-Twizzy* je ovdje!
 
(Refren - Eminem)
Diži se sad! Započnimo, o da, krenulo je i ludo je
Pičko, D12 se vratio, uf! Nema stajanja
Rasturit ćemo, što čekaš? Gotovo je s čekanjem
Dosta s tim, prestani pokušavati izigravati facu i prestani s mržnjom
Diži se sad! Zašto svi sjedite? Koji kurac, jeste li gluhi
Vi kreteni ne slušate što sam rekao
Rasturit ćemo ovu rupu, dosta odugovlačenja
Koji kurac čekaš? Skini se sa zida i prestani s mržnjom, pičko
Diži se sad!
 
(Swift zvani Swifty McVay)
Držim uza se pun kurac metaka kao svog pitbulla
I automatski ih ispucam na kretene dok ne zatvore usta
Trajno, brzo vas spalim do kosti
Vi likovi me ne možete povrijediti, previše se bojite doći po mene
Izazovite me ako mislite da Swifty neće ispaliti metak, ljudi bježe
Kad rasparač dođe, odjek je isti kao i količina krvi
Što, stari? Ideš bez oružja i gotov si
Na uvjetnoj paradiram s ukradenim oružjem
Izbacim te iz kuće kao pička s nalogom za iseljenje
Kad ispalim, zna se da nikad ne ostavljam svjedoke
Kad sam napušen, pišem najbolesnije tekstove ikad napisane
Kad sam trijezan, spreman sam rastaviti te od duše, stari
 
(Kuniva zvani Rondelle Beene)
Dokazano je da će biti nerazumijevanja
Što se tiče micanja pokućstva, metaka koji lete, odvjetnika i majki koje tuže
Jer likovi ne znaju razliku, vi pičke se samo držite izmišljotina
To je bolesno, ne možete čak ni ući tamo gdje sam ja nadležan, s opakim stavom
S oružjem u ruci, a tko se želi zajebavati s hodajućim psihopatom
Piromanom, Shadyjev čopor s 80 pištolja
I možda je to razlog što ćete se najgore provesti
I budući da skačete ispred svih, prve će vas stići
Raspršujem gomilu nečim većim i mnogostranim
Zato bježi i snimi svoje kitice dok još imaš usta
I to nije šala, to je neka vrsta zagonetke
Kunizzle će podignuti sačmaricu i napraviti zabavu povodom oslobađajuće presude
A pištolj će ti zaustaviti hodanje
Meci će ti pogoditi jetru, čak ću pucati i u Indijance
Što dam, to i uzmem, vratili smo se u tvoj život i u tvoju ženu
Zabodemo ti nož u leđa i napravimo ludnicu noćas
 
(Refren)
 
(Outro: Bizarre zvani Peter S. Bizarre)
Hahaha, o da, D12, vratili smo se
Haha (Diži se sad!) Hahahaha
Vojnici s Runyon Avenuea, Amityville*
Tko to želi probleme s nama, jebote?
Ha-HA!
Nitko
 
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