Don't just sit there, get up!
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Check the groove, bron to make you moove.
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Paid some dues never sang the blues.
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How I choose to give the love to you
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Take it it on the road all across the globe.
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We've got people feeling hot from state to state,
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beats hit harder than a heavy weight.
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Others are lame, playing the game, wordly acclaim,
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that's how were straight just gaining the fame.
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Ah yeah, I got something I wanna say,
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no no, don't just sit there, get up! get up!
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Now you know that we will rock every show from here to tokyo.
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Bond blood brothers with sisters, I love ya, never uncover, let you discover.
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How we got you open, let me make a point, we ain't the ones who gonna disappoint.
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What's understood, you wanna feel good, carry on that vibe back in your neighbourhood.
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Who got the hip that can make you hop?
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Who holds the rock and can make it roll?
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Who brings it live with the party vibe?
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put your hands high, shut your eyes and scream!
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Here's a little something for the worldly wise,
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as we continue to galvanise.
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We let these fakers scratch their heads,
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as these bakers proceed to ake the bread rise.
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Get Up
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Dog Eat Dog |