Coup, The

Get Up
Dead Prez, The Coup, People's Army Where the Gs at? Fuck the police Hey you all ready for this shit You all trump Ya'll ready to get into this crump You got to get up right now Turn the system upside down Your supposed to be fed up by now Turn the system upside down Get up Letras de cancionesHonestly, I'm against this government I ain't got to cover it up, that's what I meant Sick of payin' bills and I'm sick of pain' rent Seem like I work all the time but don't know where the money went And the funny shit is we supposed to like this shit But all ya'll politicians can bite this dick It's a war goin' on the ghetto is a cage They only give you two choices be a rebel or be a slave (so what you do?) So I rebel, like an ulcer in the belly of the beast Stayin' true to it Since my home street days in the blue buick Niggas been fightin' so long seem like I'm used to it Now which I know 'bout how The Coup do it Truth fluid Boots put the funk to it Ain't nothing to it This is for the Gs all the way to the Bay From 'Frisco to Oakland all over LA You got to get up right now Turn the system upside down Your supposed to be fed up by now Turn the system upside down Get up Now uh, this fella spits yella Never been a snitch tella One paystub from my homeless ditch dwella Yellin' fuck a Rockefella my shit bumpin' a cappella My lyrical quotes are nervous notes to bank tellers When we can call it off we hallin' off, molitofs and bricks Mr. Bailiff you can put that in the transcripts Hope your motherfucking paddy wagon van flips Some saw it off I prefer hand grips Quote us You know were stronger than a three day notice Pay or quit It's more of us than the lies that your mayor spit I'm on some "ma hate the game but love the player" shit Is you a have or you have not When you run outta bullets grab rocks 'Cause the prison do' slam locks It don't open for your fam', unless you rich and have stocks Fight the power like a motherrfucking Zulu It's the Coup plus Kanume and Mutulu So raise your hands in the air like we were born to win but make a fist for the struggle we was born to win You got to get up right now Turn the system upside down Your supposed to be fed up by now Turn the system upside down Get up When I hear that "whoop whoop" I be duckin' them hoes I can smell the pig comin' so I stay on my toes On the low from po-po so fuck the Ho-lice! 'Cause peace to me is loaded under my seat And I the power, respect that So "serve and protect" that! I'm young black and just don't give a fuck try me Grilling you right back, you betta drive by me We the people army is known to get rowdy And even if you a friend of the blue You can get it too Snitchin' is never forgettable This hell we live in is never forgivable It come down to DP and The Coup Remember Huey, Bobby Hutton, George, Fred, and them Fuck the po-po, local, state, fed, and then You betta choose your side, Crip, Blood, 4-1-5 It's one team, get up and let's ride You got to get up right now Turn the system upside down Your supposed to be fed up by now Turn the system upside down Get up From Letras Mania