Everybody Get Up 
(feat. Timbaland) 
 
[Timbaland] 
(Jump off) Timbo and Joey Crack about to FLIP! 
Yeahhhhhh FLIP! 
Yeahhhhhh FLIP! 
Yeahhhhhh FLIP! 
Yeahhhhhh OH! 
 
[Chorus 1: Fat Joe] 
Get up, get get, get down 
You ain't come to party muh'fucker just sit down 
Get up, get up, get up, get up 
Get up, get up, get up, get up 
 
[Chorus 2: Fat Joe] 
She's bad, she's bad, she's bad I know she's bad 
Everybody GET UP! 
Get up, get up, get up, get up 
Get up, get up, get up, get up 
 
[Fat Joe over Chorus 2] 
Guess who's back? 
Yeah, guess who's back? 
 
[Fat Joe] 
They call me Pillsbury Doughbwoyyyy 
Cause they know I really get that dough bwoyyyy 
Dropped "Lean Back," it was so propers 
Then I had to circle back with some mo' choppers 
Mo' guns, mo' nines, whole lotta, money 
Mo' Biggie sing it with me, "Mo' Problems" 
Uhh, it's the BX finest, Cook Coke Crack 
Baby please rewind this, and yeah I know I'm hot 
You don't need to remind us, ladies! 
"Your royal penis is clean, your highness" 
Uhh, I can't do nuttin right these days 
Got chicks mad at me cause I lost some weight 
... Timbo and Coke 
And we 'bout to haunt the town in the sky blue Ghost 
New York! Damn I hate to brag and boast 
But "I'm RICHHHH," Timbaland bring in the chorus 
 
[Timbaland] Everybody get up! 
[Chorus 1] 
[Timbaland] Everybody get up! 
[Chorus 1] 
[Timbaland] Everybody get up! 
[Chorus 2] 
 
[Fat Joe] 
You about to witness, greatness at it's prime 
You should tape this 
Matter fact, go 'head, congratulate us 
Rucker, threepeat champ, see us Lakers (whattup Reem?) 
Homey please don't hate us 
She said that she was single, yo leave or make up DAMN! 
I'm out in L.A. within a week 
Honies go to {?} from and they cut (aowwww) 
V.A. is you wit me now 
Couple bricks of that yay and it's Philly bound, feel me now 
I'd rather die in prison, than to be a broke nigga 
Live my life in the kitchen, into bakin pies 
One of my addictions, on the mound 
95 mile per hour pitches, volleyball servin 'em 
The iron is itchin 
To straighten any nigga out tryin to diss on... Crack 
 
[Chorus 1] 
[Timbaland] Everybody get up! 
[Chorus 1] 
[Timbaland] Everybody get up! 
[Chorus 2] 
[Chorus 2] 
 
[Fat Joe] 
She's bad like MJ's sister 
I ain't gotta talk fast, give a day and I'll twist her 
Ain't gotta be celebrity to get with me, shit 
I fuck bitches that look worse than... 
As long as they head right and ass fat 
I put a pillow over they face and ass that Crack 
'Bout to cruise down your avenue 
In the back of that Cad, think collateral 
Ain't no tellin what this clip and the Mac'll do 
Ask Timb, I got the beat by kidnappin Maganoo 
In other words don't fool with us 
Aiyyo Timbaland, tell 'em what to do 
 
[Timbaland] Everybody get up! 
[Chorus 1] 
[Timbaland] Everybody get up! 
[Chorus 1] 
[Timbaland] Everybody get up! 
[Chorus 2] 
 
[Fat Joe] Crack!