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Go Get It Video (MV)




Performed By: Stanza Divan
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: STANZA DIVAN
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Stanza Divan - Go Get It Lyrics




You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)

Self-made, preserving the culture
Lack exposure but it works cause I m concerned with every curve of the sculpture
Let these dead rappers nurture the vulture, we toast to more life
Bread getting more rife, legendary, all spice, seasoned
They ask how? It s more about the reasons
Disciplined, I m on the pitch forty times a season
Sweating, crying and bleeding, reject him but they need him
Essence paraplegic they get compelled to wheel him, I mean it!
All hard work, no scheming; had to get my freak on, kept me from mis-demeaning
Breddas get jealous; I get it, they miss the meaning
We let the ends propel us like these fellas from favelas who developed well enough to make Brazils first them these
Breddas want kettles but it s always them steaming
Lyrics that crack the system gas the listeners they re fiending
I remember when they said I should leave it, you preeing this?

You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)

Dropping dumb verse after dumb verse
Fluent in the language of the unheard
Cause of a rapper s caution
Write to the point of exhaustion
My broad deserves all four courses
Mature choices
From five to nine I m stalking Royces
Moderate portion of poison to get the coins in
Broad shoulders, I rub em with the anointed
Live a quiet life, looking for hype you ll be disappointed
Debut project hangover over, my writing s at its peak
Destined to be woven into real rapper tapestry
Pre-retirement there s not a day to be gassed
Yet I stay in the concentration camp away from the wass
Stating the facts, potential s in the drain with the rats
Cause they don t know when to come away from the gram
Hunger for fame insatiable, weighs like a gram
Rather watch my kids play in the sand, I m a simple man
With complex dreams, a lot less streams
But definitely the definition of what blessed means
Bringing the truth from the youth centre to HMP
The system s done us, latex free but it s the morning after
I m gone if I smell taramasalata, they ll miss the martyr
I must fulfil my own charter
Build the empire on my jays like Mr Carter
Coach when I express myself nationally

You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)
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English

You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)

Self-made, preserving the culture
Lack exposure but it works cause I m concerned with every curve of the sculpture
Let these dead rappers nurture the vulture, we toast to more life
Bread getting more rife, legendary, all spice, seasoned
They ask how? It s more about the reasons
Disciplined, I m on the pitch forty times a season
Sweating, crying and bleeding, reject him but they need him
Essence paraplegic they get compelled to wheel him, I mean it!
All hard work, no scheming; had to get my freak on, kept me from mis-demeaning
Breddas get jealous; I get it, they miss the meaning
We let the ends propel us like these fellas from favelas who developed well enough to make Brazils first them these
Breddas want kettles but it s always them steaming
Lyrics that crack the system gas the listeners they re fiending
I remember when they said I should leave it, you preeing this?

You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)

Dropping dumb verse after dumb verse
Fluent in the language of the unheard
Cause of a rapper s caution
Write to the point of exhaustion
My broad deserves all four courses
Mature choices
From five to nine I m stalking Royces
Moderate portion of poison to get the coins in
Broad shoulders, I rub em with the anointed
Live a quiet life, looking for hype you ll be disappointed
Debut project hangover over, my writing s at its peak
Destined to be woven into real rapper tapestry
Pre-retirement there s not a day to be gassed
Yet I stay in the concentration camp away from the wass
Stating the facts, potential s in the drain with the rats
Cause they don t know when to come away from the gram
Hunger for fame insatiable, weighs like a gram
Rather watch my kids play in the sand, I m a simple man
With complex dreams, a lot less streams
But definitely the definition of what blessed means
Bringing the truth from the youth centre to HMP
The system s done us, latex free but it s the morning after
I m gone if I smell taramasalata, they ll miss the martyr
I must fulfil my own charter
Build the empire on my jays like Mr Carter
Coach when I express myself nationally

You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up and go get it! (Get it)
You gotta get up
We gotta get up (Whoop!)
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Writer: STANZA DIVAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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