Get Up! - Lyrics - Mac Miller
Malcolm James McCormick , best known by his stage name Mac Miller, is an American rapper from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. He is also a noted record producer under the pseudonym Larry Fisherman. Miller is also becoming known for taking on multiple alter-egos, under the aliases Delusional Thomas and Larry Lovestein & The Velvet Revival, respectively.
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It's about to be a big *** poppin by the time this *** is droppin
Stoppin not an option
I'm addicted this a problem
This way of life, sex, drugs, rock and roll on the road
Feeling blessed performing for sold out shows
Who ever's talkin *** what chu know bout those
What chu know bout spittin bars and the whole crowd goes
It's unbelievable these people say I made it throwin down a lil henny
Can't believe that I don't chase it
Life goes on, days get brighter
I'm feelin like I came in with my haze no lighter
So I'm lookin for the missing piece
Goin down in history for rippin beats
Smooth game sweeter than a krispie kreme
You tune into my station hope you listenin
Turn it up and follow all my journey as I live my dream
All natural whole foods that lay you back
Have you straight chillin in a dope mood
And some *** is happy like a show tune
This a brand new world I can show you
Some people still have no clue
But they can look at all this cheese that I produce
[Chorus: x2]
In the world that go round you up and you down
You in and you out
You smile and you frown
Just get up, GET UP
Get up, GET UP
Get up, GET UP
Get up, GET UP
Hey
Ayo I'm fast lane switchin
Rap game spittin
Chillin with some sour
Got a bad dame twistin
These people think I'm goofy say Mac's day trippin
Cause life a comedy like my last name griffin (WHAT)
Living for the moment
Blowin potent overloaded
And my swagger call me old spice
Yeah the kid is so nice
Smokin in the wind chillin
Duckin from the police (po-lyce)
So bright you know light
So I'm shinin like a strobe light
Leave the show with money and I always count my dough twice
Most dope general and that *** is fo life
My mama taught me well so I even treat these hoes right I'm polite
Workin in my office but no dwight
Coat white skinded no light dimness
Me who I am playing sight for these ***
And I ain't even tryna fight with these ***
And I don't got time to spend the night with these ***
[Chorus]
In the world that go round you up and you down
You in and you out
You smile and you frown
Just get up, GET UP
Get up, GET UP
Get up, GET UP
Get up, GET UP
