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  chorus:
  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 I
  
  Cee-Lo: I don't recall, ever graduatin 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 got
  But some time must be ingested for this to be manifested
  I know you know but I'm gon say this to you I...
  Get 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?
  As act as though you know somethin I don't. Do 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 about
  Cee-Lo is just continue travelin his 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?
  
  chorus:
  
  Big Boi:
  Well, uh, git up, stand up. So what's said, you dickhead
  See when I was a youngsta, used to wear them fuckin broke Keds
  My mama made me do it, but the devil, he made me smart
  Told me to jack them weak ass niggaz for they fuckin 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 LaFace cuz L.A. Reid, yeah, he pays me
  And it's cool
  Yeah, real cool, get paid, fat pocks and all that other fat shit like
  that, ha-ha
  
  
  chorus:
  
  Big Gipp:
  Alot of people in my past tried to do me, screw me
  Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky in charge
  Like a piece of one of your spirits, got the mutants 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-dun-Deville, steady bouncin out the point to Camerton Road
  The valley of the Southside flow
  Everybody know about that killa that we call blow, so
  Keep your eyes peeled for the 'cover unit
  Cuz they know we're jumpin out a black Chevy truck and want trues to fall
  Here come the Red Dogs, I'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 bail. Fuck Clampett cops. Fuck Elgin Bail
  And crooked ass Jackson, got the whole country
  Thinkin that my city is the big lick for 96
  94, Big Gipp, Goodie Mo, Outkast, a vision from the past
  Hootie Hoo...my white owls are burnin kinda slow
  
  chorus:
  
  Dre:
  Y'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 Atlanta, GA
  Y'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 hittin 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 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 fucked 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 O-UT-KAST
  So get up off your ass
  
  
  chorus:
  You need to...(4X)
  

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