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letra de get up & go - labeled minority

[prod. axel rosa]

[hook: oh kg]

through the ache and the hurt, you gotta get up and go
write, the pain and the work, you gotta get up and go
with that graffiti in your soul, you gotta get up and go
to the beat, break-dance, you gotta get up and go
to the dj scratch, you gotta get up and go
just get up and go
just get up and go
you gotta get up and go
just get up and go

[verse: doctor dope]

you see…
back in the 90s, i would wake up to the sun shining
in my bas-m-nt where kg would come find me.
listen to sublime or whatever they -ssign me
timing was essential with the rhythm when we rhyming
we only had one try man, my vinyls all fried
we get up and go, grab the camels, and an o
out the door, hit the store for graffiti cans
backpacks strapped to our backs. its another art attack
take ’em back to the past
boombox, rooftop
break-dance til the cardboard cracks
get-get up and go
let go of whatever you know
gotta get up and go and let go
what?

[verse: oh kg]
grinding through the times
tryna open up their minds
it’s the art on the walls
and the spray on the trains
mixed with sounds in the air
feel a rush through your brain
i got a love for this
and everything combined
with the rhythm searchin
thru it, life
end this environment
not gripping the tool in this
i am climbing unlikely
dropp
tyrrants disturbing the peace
with their violent sirens
be the crime in the streets
times feel timeless
i wonder if the higher designed this
get up and go
inspire the mindless
remind em what the meaning of life is
people take it for granted
sellling they souls, lifeless
just remember what we chanting

[hook]

[verse: doctor dope & oh kg ]

1990, gotta get up and go
letting go of the pain by opening your soul
while you on the open road, with the radio on low
toe to toe with the devil but he’ll never take control
channeling my flow, walking down the block
with a bop, b-mping real hiphop, nonstop
maybe nas, maybe pac, hardknocks. hard drops
but we still moving like this kid, cuz lifes good
..soon as the lights switch
life is priceless
it’s twice the price of the ice of my wrist
tight on my grip might swipe it right b-tch
no matter the price cuz this life is righteous
just ride the right trip, no slimes that might snitch
just find the right trick. no mimes that might switch
my rhymes are hype sh-t, like nines when i spit
i’m hightop, like my kicks. on my block, you might slip
so lace up and dont trip. off the lace-up
cops always tryna chase us
it feel like everybody racist
but my people always win the races

[hook]

- labeled minority

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