Consequence, A Tribe Called Quest - Get It Up lyrics
[Consequence, A Tribe Called Quest - Get It Up lyrics]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Just get on the dance floor and be alright
You know what this is, pa
We 'bout to set it off
Hands up off your side
Throw your joints in the air
And keep your body movin' 'Cause it's a
(stick up, stick up
Sticky stick up) Hands high 'Cause it's a
(stick up, stick up
Sticky stick up) Hands high 'Cause it's a
(stick up, stick up
Sticky stick up) Hands high 'Cause it's a
(stick up, stick up, sticky stick up)
What up, cat? It's my stick shift
You automat'
ATM plans and a cell phone jack
When y'all jokers snap, my mic got LoJack
'Cause I've been getting chips
Since John and Ponch-o
Keep your mouth closed and come
On up out yours
I shot the sheriff, that makes me outlaw
Give me everything, withdraw up out yours
'Cause I got fam to feed
Chicks that need weaves
Tore up in the hood tryna PIMP
When you in the midst of a robbery
What's the procedure? Here's the procedure
I'm soon to be one up
In a million like Aaliyah
You're like the Outlaw Josey Wales
With steel in your ribs
I advise you do what we say and that's it
Like Butch Cassidy, I make all the sons dance
And on the stagecoach
I keep the dimes in trance
I'm riding off in the sun
With pockets lumped out
Leave the town verbin' with
Jewels and love about who be the black cat
Cat with the intelligence
Make it a civilized poke, regain sense
It's me, Jimmy Cliff, harder they come
They fall out
The stressed out stranger rearrange
Your ball out
I'm getting target practice with
The sure shot aims
Run you on the dance floor
With my Jesse James
So click clack, it's like that
Click clack, The Abstract
Click clack, the Consequence
We coming through, and we making you tense
Yo, you know what this is, pa
We 'bout to set it off
Hands up off your side
So throw your joints in the air
And keep your body movin'
And you will be a'ight 'Cause it's a
(stick up, stick up
Sticky stick up) Hands high 'Cause it's a
(stick up, stick up
Sticky stick up) Hands high 'Cause it's a
(stick up, stick up
Sticky stick up) Hands high 'Cause it's a
(stick up, stick up, sticky stick up)
The Black English professor
Throws you under pressure
Making lakes in your jersey
Like Jerome Kersey
Jealous and you're thirsty
Cut open a cactus you scared to soar to new
Heights like BA baracus
I'm wild for the night
You's a daytime actress
192, we been rebels, hold you captive
Regis and Kathy never seen this live host
Upholding space jams
Hitting hang 'em high notes
Catch me pushing more Cherokees
Than Walter Oates folks on the check in
Bills get passed and Billy Razor gets elected
Now who defected?
Broke camp and switched stations
Queens the foundation