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    "Give It Up" Lyrics

    J Dilla

    [Jay Dee]
    Go, uhh, bounce, this is for all my live people
    That want to hear some live shit, uh, this for you, ha

    All my live bitches.. what the fuck up?
    My live niggas tear the whole fuckin club up
    Cause when we up in the cut you got'ta [give it up]
    Nigga what we out for the benjamins [give it up]
    Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
    Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis when
    time warner let go prince
    Ridin by betta get yo bitch

    She definitely ready to spread them hips, psst ohhh
    Shyt stink you seen me in the lex so sick with the beat
    dude talk shyt and quick with the heat too
    John wayne [john wayne] couldn't even stand the reign of the tek
    And the tek be like datin the deck its lethal
    Killin it for my people
    Still up in the whip illegal
    And clip be on the hip for these folks tryin to take what's mine
    End up opposite where the sunshine kid, run my shit?
    You gotta [give it up]give it cause we on some fly
    shit make niggas tear the roof off [hot]
    What the fuck you thought?
    Cause when we up in the cut, you gotta [give it up]
    Nigga what? Big face benjamins [give it up]
    Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
    Ladiesss [give it up] hands in the air this is a stick up [give it up]
    All live niggas tear the club up [give it up]
    Give it up, y'all niggas don't want it, and if so put your doe on it

    I come from 7 mile and conant and the crew is
    scandalous and they quick to smack a nigga open handed
    We get the cheddar stankin up, betta rack em up
    game over, 5 tv's in the rover now, we rollin
    all over town gettin blowed in the rover now we gettin
    chose sippin mo' we bendin em over now [WHOA]
    See my whole crew is like [WHOA]
    Me and my whole crew like doe babbby pop and we gettin it
    Been gettin it, and we still spittin it hot
    So deal wit it or not
    Dig, look at the chain rock to the right and it rock
    to the left its mcnasty nigggga [hot to death]
    I shot the sheriff so watch you're step duke
    Its Detroit stepping through, watch me let loose
    And shut your whole shit down like guoliani
    See me in the candy M with two behind me
    that's frank and dank, crazy with the bank
    Bangin with tv's on can't believe we [ON]

    20 inch rims doing donuts, word is [BORN]
    Big bucks make bitches go nuts
    Aaa the mystro's ice glow like a light show now
    can't slow down, I do it like dice go down
    Only broke niggas wait till the price go down
    All live niggas! [give it up] Ladieees [give it up]
    Hands in the air this is a stick up [give it up]
    When we up in the cut raw dogg [give it up]
    All y'all [give it up] off the wall [give it up]
    This song was submitted on November 30th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by James Dewitt Yancey.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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