Yo, put your up, turn the beat up Take your shoes off, throw your up (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin' (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on
We doin' this for years and you just now heard of us Four years containin' back stabbin' murderers Yeah, I was a younga MC, now I'm older but Don't think my mind, change time change
And the clock quicker as the plot gets thicker now Yeah, I'm a Christian, my paints the picture list DJ Niques composin' beats he was under age A true master of the art time to take the stage
We props to those who keepin' it tight Big ups to P.O.D. for rockin' it right In the of my cloudy day, drop to my knees and pray Let me in light so my darkness will fade away
Lord, please me from without and within Be sure to never let me the evil powers of sin And magic, deflectin' fiery darts aimin' at my heart I think it's to play my part, yo, so dig it
Yo, put your up, turn the beat up Take your shoes off, throw your up (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin'
Put your hands up, turn the up Take shoes off, throw your feet up (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin'
When I look all I see is record companies And MC's bankrupt tryna be free That the way that is should be, no, not hardly You got me pacin' that you're gonna Try to bring me down, I'm
We won't stop, you ask why, 'cause we can't Hip hop make ya neck pop when the beat Souljahz, don't stop, we on tryin' Souljahz, don't stop, we keep on
(Rise, we rise) Throw hands in the sky Wave 'em to side, cone on (Rise, we rise, we rise, we rise)
Yo, put your up, turn the beat up Take your off, throw your feet up (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on
Put your up, turn the beat up Take your shoes off, throw feet up (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin' (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin'
Hey yo, I keep it righteous my rhymes ignite this Mic and it might be the time to recite this Rhyme that I in my room gotta keep rappin' Man, I told ya the Souljahz was to make it happen
Got you askin', l ain't from the Souljahz in a while Didn't they flip they style? Wasn't just on trial? C'mon, we just on the road N.Y. to Germany, Hawaii 5.0
So think about it you criticize my crew when you point your finger at me Three is pointed at you like a fool, whether it be jealousy or envy Jealousy or envy, remember why we doin'
It ain't about the Bentley, it about the cars Money, or the girls It's a much picture when you tryna change tha world Righteous hip hop, from tha to tha sip top In yo sneakers or flip flops, coppin' wads
Yo, put your hands up, the beat up Take your shoes off, your feet up (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin'
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