Lyrics:
up around ya
Ahh, ooh (ooh, you ready for sexin') ooh, I know o
Dome na oye
Gyal, you wan' me wul on pon your body whole day
When you wan' me
from the sun reflect on my tooth
And I make - DVD's light up in my coupe
I think I feel I know I make money, how bout you?
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
I'm
sweat it
Soon u can forget it
I had dreams that I turned to reality
By any means
Regardless of the casualties
Behind the scenes
Ever after
Never
the nerve to make it happen through rapping
DVD:
They ain't gettin' no passes
Boot straight up their asses
Started sensing a pattern
Black lives never
wrong with that, batter up
Well this next young batter on deck
He's still in high school (yeah I heard that)
(It's a great day though)
A good high
know, don't be acting unfamiliar
West Side, Del Amo, I got it tatted on my spirit
Spirit tho, ten hoes, hostage in the CTS
Mando, windows up, that molly
to know
Prophesied all this would happen than the rooster crowed
Then on the third day an earthquake the world rumbled
The stone was rolled away, Satan's
it fucked up you aint never bang, you aint never laces chucks up
So how the fuck you gon criticize me, I aint the reason niggas is bangin the nyc
the hunger
My dad broke stones and worked the rails to keep us from going under
Gone, gone, gone are the days of old
Go on, go on, into the fold
I grew up
believe, believe you live I believe, I believe, believe you die
But on the third day you rise, you rise
On your throne in my heart you feed in
Even in death
wrong with that, batter up
Well this next young batter on deck
He's still in high school (yeah I heard that)
(It's a great day though)
A good high
long live now
Rise up to the shining
Don't be blind by fools again
Fools again
Bells will take their toll
On your way
There's no way we're born
, feel the pulse, of the revolution
Rise up, the power within you and me, prevents any catastrophy
VERSE 2
The first day on stage, i picked up the mic
chillin'
With my feet up, these are vacation days
Doesn't really matter tho I'm out here,
Pop a wheelie flow, put in so much hard work
At 24, I became
play around
Cover much grounds
Got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day true player way
I can't get her outta my mind
I think
I see the world thru my third eye
I know the whole game fake but wake up and strive
To handle business
I can't keep giving these people my time
Same
had Him securely kept
Yet on the third day He rise up over death
O death where is you sting
O grave where is your victory
For the King Jesus He rise up
piece by piece till my faith was all but gone
It knocked me down so far that I couldn't get up
but face down in the dirt I heard the voice of love
It's the Rise of the King no longer passive
Passionate like Tupac with a nose ring
Since The Birth, my will won't stop
I keep looking up like I got
Yea, you know what it is Mayne
H-Star coming thru
Don't catch yourself sleeping on me,
Playing dumb you ignorant fuck
Third Coast born so I'm
up)
Woke up with a third eye (Yeah)
Look at me with your fire eyes (Fire)
Follow the light, I'm a firefly (Follow)
Up in the dark never satisfied
By my
calls in the stu', DND I always knew
One day I would rise above, one day I would see the view
Crescent up in the corner while I work to get these dollars
The History of the Great Wars
Episodes IV-VI: The Rise of the Imperium
Episode VII: The Quest for the Trinity of Might
Episode VIII: And Lo, When
for a brighter better day
I want you to
rise up rise up rise up
rise up rise up rise up
rise up rise up rise up
I want you to
rise up rise up rise
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