you out! Get up get up get out of your lazy bed. Get up get up get out of your lazy bed. Get up get up get out of your lazy bed. . . .
Translation: Matt White. Get Out Of Your Lazy Bed.
you won?t call me back I got a Clue This s*** is crazy did I just get lazy? Figured it was fine, finally hear you say ?I?m out, see you later? Blows
came to see me in a hospital bed Well, at least I really knew that my leader really cared After giving me a second-hand roach He said where's your donation
when it pacifies your mind Leaves you stranded with a broken engine Lazy desert looks so mangled Let me drown in a convalescent bliss Get up from your bed
you) So do me a favor and get your coat get yo hat Get yo knapsack Get ya lazy ass up off of my couch I want you out (Theres something that I wanna
your couch? Look if you want to kiss me, out That's when she kicked me, ouch I think she's trying to kick me out Just tell me if you wanna get me out
still have me, me, me me & you, having s*x in the bed, while the man with a dead bone head comes out, touching you're f***** s**y a**, & comes out sneekin
comin, Im comin with somethin lookin kinda throwed, Im comin down ridin with my partnas fuck a hoe, those hoes out to get ya for everything, but Im out
runnin', the rap kingpin bust the Black Jesus is comin' Yo, the words you talk, that'll be the words you walk Body you in the bed where the nurses are Put your vein out
supporting all my dogs When I'm in your town, can I pub crawl with ya'll? Go back home with your silky drawers baby doll Exodus insanus nocturnus Never your
, y'all, Kels an' Jigga Big chips with Twista, y'all, get this money Dance, c'mon, you sonobitches, dance Dance, lazy motherfuckers, dance Dance, drunk sonobitches, dance Get your
nothing not too fussy or neat I just want someday to be able to walk down your street Hey, get out of bed, baby, let's get on down to the boutique Let
me crazy She thinks that I'm lazy Just because I'm good at nothing all day My baby don't get it So my job, I quit it Bust my ass Hell, I barely get
to buy patron for you and all your friends baby i be on my grind rain sleet snow rollin up good every place we go cuz we tryin to get high get high get
When the sun goes down And the bats are back to bed The brothers come 'round I get out of my dirty bed I shake my pretty little head Tap my pretty little