Artist: Dan-e-o f/ Rich Kidd, SepTo Album: Inevitable Song: Get Up On It Typed by: @Daneo10 SEPTO: Lead in this league I've been leading, leaving the weak behind And beneath, see I'm hip-hop as DMC's Adidas Believe it, I mean it, I'm speaking with meaning, I'm seeming mean in my speech Seemingly these beats keep me from screaming on these measly MC's In this tedious, for the street meaningless shit Each of us speak with people that'll leave enemies leaning and shit I've been thinking about leaving this bitch Even before I begin, fuck it, let a nigga be a beacon of light for the like MCs Niggas like me who don't like MC's, we don't need any more "maybe I might" MC's 15 niggas on stage but 12 don't rap, only need 3 mics MC's Right MC's, why write and recite, rewind and read Each of these 16's and these verses just to be worse than me? Quit, you're a waste of space, this place is so squished With niggas and shades and chains you couldn't fit a razor blade Changing shit in a major way, fuck what a major label say AP&A and I made my way, I'mma make 'em say my name Nominated nigga CHORUS - DAN-E-O: None of you niggaz want it, you scared and getting haunted You thought you hit it, but quit it hearing our shit get flaunted Get up, get up on it, get get up on it Get up, get up on it, get get up on it Leaving your crew astonished, stupid we supersonic Losers reduced and tarnished producing this ruthless tonic Get up, get up on it, get get up on it Get up, get up on it, get get get up on it DAN-E-O: Bitches ride my dick like it's racing and has a saddle on I'm driving in hits like a Cadillac was my catalogue Your raps all disappoint when they come off like a padded bra Your battles all end with a catastrophically shattered jaw They often call Dan a dog, barking on these beats rough Y'all getting too comfy with music sounding all fleece-stuffed No wonder y'all sleep 'nuff, rhymes always got morning breath Stink! Your family's mourning death, Think! Nigga I'm a hornet's nest Sting! 'Cause I'm disturbed by MC's new but not quite improved Claiming they don't know me still, like I ain't made the slightest move Going for the kill, I don't give a fuck niggas, I don't even like these dudes What? I never been over the hill, I don't even own no hiking boots! I find it kind of rude, they way you suck's like I paid you sluts It hurts to hear your tunes, like them lame ass cuts grazed my nuts A legend in the game, even if a nigga didn't rap anymore While your stupid ass still trying to get yourself a shot like Plaxico CHORUS - DAN-E-O: None of you niggaz want it, you scared and getting haunted You thought you hit it, but quit it hearing our shit get flaunted Get up, get up on it, get get up on it Get up, get up on it, get get up on it Leaving your crew astonished, stupid we supersonic Losers reduced and tarnished producing this ruthless tonic Get up, get up on it, get get up on it Get up, get up on it, get get... RICH KIDD: Hey yo, they lie behind my back but they frontin' on me They talking trash, but they ain't got nothing on me Homie, if there's a problem, tell me what it's gon' be I came from nothing, that's something, I can spot a phony Money, you know I gotta grind for it, and soon I'll shine for it But in the meantime nigga, I am putting my custom design on it You wanna see me fall? Go ahead, hate on nigga I am about to explode, Apocalypse Now, get your napalm nigga All my ladies go "ow", all my road dogs go "eh" Fuck later, we be getting it now, fuck a hater all goddamn day Ice in my veins, jockey hands, I don't know much about hockey man But shout out to homie P.K. Subban, 87 heaven like Crosby, damn! Forget being a rapper, I rather you call me "MC" Man I be sponsored by NASA, flow from an unknown galaxy You mad at me, you have to be, show 'em I'm a Hip then Tragically End your career, Goro-style, finish 'em here fatality! CHORUS - DAN-E-O: None of you niggaz want it, you scared and getting haunted You thought you hit it, but quit it hearing our shit get flaunted Get up, get up on it, get get up on it Get up, get up on it, get get up on it Leaving your crew astonished, stupid we supersonic Losers reduced and tarnished producing this ruthless tonic Get up, get up on it, get get up on it Get up, get up on it, get get get get get...