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Get Back Up (feat. Anna) Video (MV)




Performed By: Fiendix
Language: English
Length: 4:53
Written by: Malcolm Phillips




Fiendix - Get Back Up (feat. Anna) Lyrics
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Imma have a lovely lady called
Anna
Sing to guys for a minute
Can't trust no weak ass niggas
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
I'm superb
The Super
I intend to be high calibur
Let you know, I'm the one
But I ain't in my prime
Better yet, I'm self reflecting
I don't need a light to shine
Closest you are to a 10 is you gripping a 9
You ain't feeling me
You definitely deaf or you lying
They just wanna punch me down
They must think I'm Hawaiian
I learned how to take a loss
I don't do it often
I'm tryna run the game, till I suffer from exhaustion
Damn, I'm 18 now
Achieving the dream now
Want the level of fame where I could make people scream
I believe that I could do it
F*ck you if you think I can't
It's a long shot, I know
You just don't understand
See the lack of black brothers that actually go to college
School or not
Shoutout to you if you serious bout your knowledge
I learn, I burn, but most of all wait my turn
God got a plan for me, so I'm never concerned
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
I mean yeah I'm something new
But why these people be trying me
You listen to the gossip, not the facts
Call 'em Blake Lively
Live and in charge, they be calling me fee
I got that Scorpio power
Bring the stinger out like a bee
That's why they much rather listen to me
Spitting on MP3
I love when people think they know me
They ain't sipping no tea
I got a slick mouth, so I gotta Jheri curl niggas
Fake niggas say they real
Best of both world niggas
Ain't no Hannah Montana bitch
Excuse my French
When I get up in the game, your only play is the bench
You see I finish what I start
First to cross the race line
Got the bars leaving egg on your face, like mace
Got 'em clocking outta work, like a leave of absence
Talk is cheap
There is nothing speaking louder than your actions
My words, I mean
Attain the dream
Throwing dirt up on my name
Like your laundry is clean
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
If your mission is to f*ck with me, nah Plan B
You make it rain, I'm tryna make it Hurricane Sandy
Double entendre
Do you know what I mean
Your story never added up and I ain't talking a mean
Everybody asking If the rap don't work
Then whats your back up
I guess I'm on such a high
To where I feel like it'll have to work
Like calm down though
You ain't got the crown though
You at the bottom
Ain't even make it outta town though
That was a reminder to myself, guilty consciences
Didn't go to college meanwhile avoiding the consequence
Moving on ahead
Gotta clockwise on 'em
Never give a hater time of day, I despise all 'em
I could be a statistic and get in trouble, go to jail
Or successful, meaning black deprivation will heal
Because imma savage
Everybody know my rhyming is lavish
I'm so cocky, but yet I'm humble
Elevating my status
Yeah
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
Boss
Fiendix
Anna
One time on 'em
Get back up
Urban legend has it, the ep
The experience
The savior
The one
Yeah
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Imma have a lovely lady called
Anna
Sing to guys for a minute
Can't trust no weak ass niggas
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
I'm superb
The Super
I intend to be high calibur
Let you know, I'm the one
But I ain't in my prime
Better yet, I'm self reflecting
I don't need a light to shine
Closest you are to a 10 is you gripping a 9
You ain't feeling me
You definitely deaf or you lying
They just wanna punch me down
They must think I'm Hawaiian
I learned how to take a loss
I don't do it often
I'm tryna run the game, till I suffer from exhaustion
Damn, I'm 18 now
Achieving the dream now
Want the level of fame where I could make people scream
I believe that I could do it
F*ck you if you think I can't
It's a long shot, I know
You just don't understand
See the lack of black brothers that actually go to college
School or not
Shoutout to you if you serious bout your knowledge
I learn, I burn, but most of all wait my turn
God got a plan for me, so I'm never concerned
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
I mean yeah I'm something new
But why these people be trying me
You listen to the gossip, not the facts
Call 'em Blake Lively
Live and in charge, they be calling me fee
I got that Scorpio power
Bring the stinger out like a bee
That's why they much rather listen to me
Spitting on MP3
I love when people think they know me
They ain't sipping no tea
I got a slick mouth, so I gotta Jheri curl niggas
Fake niggas say they real
Best of both world niggas
Ain't no Hannah Montana bitch
Excuse my French
When I get up in the game, your only play is the bench
You see I finish what I start
First to cross the race line
Got the bars leaving egg on your face, like mace
Got 'em clocking outta work, like a leave of absence
Talk is cheap
There is nothing speaking louder than your actions
My words, I mean
Attain the dream
Throwing dirt up on my name
Like your laundry is clean
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
If your mission is to f*ck with me, nah Plan B
You make it rain, I'm tryna make it Hurricane Sandy
Double entendre
Do you know what I mean
Your story never added up and I ain't talking a mean
Everybody asking If the rap don't work
Then whats your back up
I guess I'm on such a high
To where I feel like it'll have to work
Like calm down though
You ain't got the crown though
You at the bottom
Ain't even make it outta town though
That was a reminder to myself, guilty consciences
Didn't go to college meanwhile avoiding the consequence
Moving on ahead
Gotta clockwise on 'em
Never give a hater time of day, I despise all 'em
I could be a statistic and get in trouble, go to jail
Or successful, meaning black deprivation will heal
Because imma savage
Everybody know my rhyming is lavish
I'm so cocky, but yet I'm humble
Elevating my status
Yeah
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
You can't let nobody stand in your way
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
And take down everything that you cannot change now
You just gotta get back up, yeah
You just gotta get back up
Boss
Fiendix
Anna
One time on 'em
Get back up
Urban legend has it, the ep
The experience
The savior
The one
Yeah
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Writer: Malcolm Phillips
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