Get Up Stand Up
Rottin Razkals Lyrics

Double I, double I Double I, double I Double I, double I Double I, double I
Repeated phrase used to introduce the song and establish its rhythm and cadence.

Huh yeah, huh This is all live, and all real Niggaz can't understand it I don't know why they can't comprehend Heh heh, heh heh
Introduction and acknowledgement of the authenticity of the lyrics; confusion over why others fail to comprehend them.

I got a rugged step-back, cruddy bat smackin' type of style Meanwhile flip a freestyle You know what I mean now? 'Cause I've been down and kept down Now I'm comin' up
Description of the artist's unique and rough style, accompanied by previous struggles and current success.

Pack a strap for roughin' up Don't you think of runnin' up (This is the music, so just use it to your benefit Shit don't hit the Fam, my man, unless I stand in it (So duck) what? (your face will get bucked up huh) You've never been roughed up (But I think it's up something) All about income, so run your funds Yo, we ain't the ones (We are your friend with the nines)
Cautionary statements regarding violence and assets, while asserting the artist's loyalty to their 'Fam' and willingness to stand up for them.

'Cause I get slick (An' I get tough) And we get rough (So we gotta get) rough (Enough's enough, save the chatter It don't matter Knocked your grill and left, Fam 'Cause I'm a grand slam batter)
Further boasting of the artist's toughness and willingness to take down others.

Who, when, why? What the fuck's up? Give it up for the rugged rough {And we them same guys That snuffed guys on the last cut}
Further questioning the motivations and actions of others, while self-promoting their roughness and previous violent acts.

[Chorus: x4] Get up, stand up Chump, throw your hands up
Chorus calling for action and resistance against oppressors, calling out chumps and telling listeners to throw their hands up in solidarity.

Guess what? (what?) Hard Knuckles in the house Swingin' bolos at your heads Knockin' teethes out your mouth Hey kids, what's that sound? Razkals got it goin' The word's around the town Eat a dick, lick quick Like the chick, who's next to get hit With a pile of thick shit
Introduction of the group's name, empowerment through violent tactics, and graphic depictions of punishing others, including a misogynistic line.

(Jump jump in), Jump jump out (Are you ready for the Razkals), 'cause we in the house (What?), nigga what? (What?), nigga what? (Like I told you before We kick a limp with our strut)
Further call to arms and self-promotion, referencing previous lyrics and boasting of their confidence and strength.

{Don't ask why, who's that guy Standin' in the corner with the puffy black eye (Come, come around) Tryin' to see what's goin' down (If you want to be found) Lay around (Ill Town) (What, wha, wha, wha, what) Nigga, I don't want to talk Best to go for yourz Or have your body lined in chalk
Description of the shady and violent nature of the group, warning others not to question them or risk violence.

[Chorus: x4]
Repeating the chorus and message of resistance and empowerment.

It ain't' easy being greasy It's like greasy, that ain't easy When a sleazy hoe please me (I used to swing a thing Now swingin' shit harder to deal with it Take the bass to your face And make sure a nigga feelin' it (Peel it, reveal it) The skill, can I get ill with it? (Yes, you can, if you're really fuckin' feelin' it) I split your tongue with my fist If you swung and you missed Like I told you before My ten knuckles don't miss When I'm pissed
Discussion of the difficulties of being tough, references to misogyny and violence, questioning of the listener's ability to keep up with the intensity, and further boasting of the artist's strength and fighting ability.

(Who could it be But the Diesel MC Used to try to down my style Now you're tryin' to sound like me) I got the knack to rip a track (Just place your bat) Leave you with some shoulders in the ass crack, Jack (So you gotta), hit hard (Hold your door), or get scarred (Posse full of vic's Straight niggas from the jail yard)
Comparison to other MCs and their imitation, boasting of the artist's ability to write and perform, and further boasts of the group's toughness and connections.

Nigga push that shit Push it, push it, nigga Yeah, yeah
Abrupt repetition of a directive and encouragement.