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C-Def - Get Up Lyrics



C-Def - Get Up Lyrics
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My name's C-def and I'm hardcore
I came to make you jump and bounce around like parkour
And smooth, move to the grove that's what guitar's for
Spreading knowledge, fire, peace, that's what the bar's for
All sixteen, when I get mean, I mean for you to heed
The planted seed. You see I got what you need
Like a bullet to the head but one that couldn't leave you dead
But it's chilling like a villain and it's boosting you instead
Yo. F*ck the hierarchical. Far from archetypal
Even coming analytical, you'll leave exciteful
I'm delightful, frightful and I'm ploughing right-through
All the vapid, shallow wack shit. To stand atop and rightful
Ly so. When he-flow, def'll make you move like eezo
With the buttery flow, gruff words and steezo
Power Like Diesel. Sharp like swords. Medieval
My sweet tang like Wu. The beat is my easel
It's all about reality
Don't be a casualty
Victim of a fallacy
Real people rock with me
Up!
I said get up!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
So while you live your life of lies, in your house of cards
I'm out here keeping it real, chasing goals like Jamie Vards
You'll never see me icy even if my heart's cold
And that bullshit ice rap. Come on that's bare old
You can mumble bout your figures all you want, mate
I'm clocking figures too. Like C-cups at thirty eight
I really couldn't give a f*ck about your hotlist
'Cos all I hear is ice, booty and coke prices
Like F*ck that bitch. Bag that shit
Smackdown that Nigga. Jack his shit
I'm the hardest, I go farthest, I'm in charge
I'm a big man in the hood, dun know I'm large
We can't all be DMX. Yo, who got next?
The realness never left. The fake's see through like Perspex
My lyrical glass-blowing class creates art to far surpass
The wack shit so-called emcees pull out there arse
It's all about reality
Don't be a casualty
Victim of a fallacy
Real people rock with me
Up!
I said get up!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Sometimes metaphysical, the times are getting critical
Always keep it lyrical. Atheist or spiritual
Know your truth of self. Individual. Indivisible
Un-expendable. Skills dependable, un-endable
Ouroboros, infinite straight line, no cycle
Maintaining reality, moral codes, no bible
Striving to achieve what another man can't see
Scrape the cream off the top of the crop to get me
It's all about reality
Don't be a casualty
Victim of a fallacy
Real people rock with me
Up!
I said get up!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
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My name's C-def and I'm hardcore
I came to make you jump and bounce around like parkour
And smooth, move to the grove that's what guitar's for
Spreading knowledge, fire, peace, that's what the bar's for
All sixteen, when I get mean, I mean for you to heed
The planted seed. You see I got what you need
Like a bullet to the head but one that couldn't leave you dead
But it's chilling like a villain and it's boosting you instead
Yo. F*ck the hierarchical. Far from archetypal
Even coming analytical, you'll leave exciteful
I'm delightful, frightful and I'm ploughing right-through
All the vapid, shallow wack shit. To stand atop and rightful
Ly so. When he-flow, def'll make you move like eezo
With the buttery flow, gruff words and steezo
Power Like Diesel. Sharp like swords. Medieval
My sweet tang like Wu. The beat is my easel
It's all about reality
Don't be a casualty
Victim of a fallacy
Real people rock with me
Up!
I said get up!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
So while you live your life of lies, in your house of cards
I'm out here keeping it real, chasing goals like Jamie Vards
You'll never see me icy even if my heart's cold
And that bullshit ice rap. Come on that's bare old
You can mumble bout your figures all you want, mate
I'm clocking figures too. Like C-cups at thirty eight
I really couldn't give a f*ck about your hotlist
'Cos all I hear is ice, booty and coke prices
Like F*ck that bitch. Bag that shit
Smackdown that Nigga. Jack his shit
I'm the hardest, I go farthest, I'm in charge
I'm a big man in the hood, dun know I'm large
We can't all be DMX. Yo, who got next?
The realness never left. The fake's see through like Perspex
My lyrical glass-blowing class creates art to far surpass
The wack shit so-called emcees pull out there arse
It's all about reality
Don't be a casualty
Victim of a fallacy
Real people rock with me
Up!
I said get up!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Sometimes metaphysical, the times are getting critical
Always keep it lyrical. Atheist or spiritual
Know your truth of self. Individual. Indivisible
Un-expendable. Skills dependable, un-endable
Ouroboros, infinite straight line, no cycle
Maintaining reality, moral codes, no bible
Striving to achieve what another man can't see
Scrape the cream off the top of the crop to get me
It's all about reality
Don't be a casualty
Victim of a fallacy
Real people rock with me
Up!
I said get up!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
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Writer: Chris Solomon
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Performed By: C-Def
Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Chris Solomon

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