LJ the Creative - Get Up

Oouu got another one
Coming back wit another one
Its creative bih
Ooo yeah yeah
Gon rock wit me go head and rock wit me yeah
Woke up this morning
Following a dream
Walk up out the door
So fresh and so clean
My swagger on right
Wit a Doobie on me
I've been down so long it's bout time I get up now
Woke up this morning
Following a dream
Walk up out the door
So fresh and so clean
My swagger on right
Doobie on me
I've been down so long it's bout time I get up now
Have you ever been down so long that you never saw way to get out
Or escape the cold horror
Enemies soaring like vultures
Start lashing and attacking
I'm covered in scratches
Sailing through life like a captain
Niggas getting they cap tanned
Looking at all they insides who needs a cat scan
Running from ghost like I'm pac man
I'm grabbing my pack man
But these days you can't go no where without being packed man
Take action into my own hands talked to Retta
There's too much shit in the jungle nigga gotta be protected
Mind getting too clouded got a nigga living reckless
The hood ride with the 15's better have a lethal weapon
Don't want to be shelling no cases
Feet setting they paces
I woke up this morning
Woke up this morning
Following a dream
Walk up out the door
So fresh and so clean
My swagger on right
Wit a Doobie on me
I've been down so long it's bout time I get up now
Woke up this morning
Following a dream
Walk up out the door
So fresh and so clean
My swagger on right
Doobie on me
I've been down so long it's bout time I get up now
Link up with homies
Running round da hood wit da BB's out
Like wasp and bees stinging we bustin dem BB's now
Found revolving round the Colt who needs them BB's now
Had to to watch em and make sure no one would take you out
Shit lit up in the hood
We got away in the Malibu
We was chilling let our guard down and dem niggas came for you
I wanted to take a trip to Malibu and act the fool
But an angel said no
Had yo mom's on da phone
Started praying to God
Let him survive he too young
You da toughest nigga I know
A Good father to your girl
We know the hood is heartless
And we all don't make it
We up on da rise
Just wait till we make it
Woke up this morning
Following a dream
Walk up out the door
So fresh and so clean
My swagger on right
Wit a Doobie on me
I've been down so long it's bout time I get up now
Woke up this morning
Following a dream
Walk up out the door
So fresh and so clean
My swagger on right
Doobie on me
I've been down so long it's bout time I get up now

Written by:
Lyndon Jackson

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