Testi:
Wise Guys Got To Get Up

away, where am I today? I got to get up, I know I got to get to you, got to make a break and get up! I'm gonna get up, I'm gonna find me someone new

Jam jay on the way, yo Human Education Against Lies To all the girls and to all the guys Get paid, get it made Get a good grade, live to a very old age

pawn shop layaway Keep it in my pack and the jack men'll stay away Fellas gettin' jealous, hate to see a nigga rise up They tryin' to size up, but punk nigga, wise up

dissed by a man in flip-flops Will it stop, yes but not until we get dropped Then Jesus universally will get props It's not wise in my eyes for small guys

ickys they can't move You'll never get them in the groove So if you're wise, you'll just lay low and play with the guys that have the dough -You don'

I see we need to open up your eyes and realize That this New World Order's on the rise in no disguise to the wise I'm obliged whenever I speak on those

run, put his fuckin P O it's done Low on his funds, had to get the coke or the guns Word to the wise, killa Cam, I heard of them guys Diplomat, crisp

cute kinda demanded, man and then away the fly guys landin', and then they gon get Buck-ba-bo-bo. Buckshots and a lugged gun used up, who's up next? No

'll go to heaven I got a figure that she don's know I ain't even see her... before [Chorus:] I've been trying to get her off my mind Cause it would be wise