Yo, put your hands up, turn the up Take your shoes off, your feet up (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin'
We been doin' this for and you just now heard of us Four years containin' stabbin' music murderers Yeah, I was a younga MC, now I'm but please Don't think my mind, change only time
And the clock moves quicker as the plot thicker now Yeah, I'm a Christian, my paints the picture list DJ composin' beats since he was under age A true master of the art it's time to take the
We props to those who keepin' it tight Big ups to P.O.D. for always it right In the middle of my cloudy day, drop to my knees and Let me walk in light so my darkness fade away
Lord, please cleanse me from and within Be sure to never let me the evil powers of sin And work magic, fiery darts aimin' at my heart I think it's time to 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 keep on
Put your hands up, the beat up your shoes off, throw your feet up (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin' (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin'
When I look around all I see is record And goin' bankrupt tryna be free That ain't the way that is be, no, not hardly You got me pacin' that you're gonna Try to bring me down, I'm
We stop, you ask why, 'cause we can't stop Hip hop make ya neck pop when the drops Souljahz, don't stop, we on tryin' Souljahz, don't stop, we on risin'
(Rise, we rise) Throw hands in the sky Wave 'em side to side, on (Rise, we rise, we rise, we rise)
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'
Put your hands up, turn the up Take your shoes off, throw your up (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on
Hey yo, I keep it righteous while my rhymes ignite Mic and it just be the time to recite this Rhyme that I wrote in my gotta keep rappin' Man, I told ya the Souljahz was bound to make it
Got you askin', l ain't hear from the Souljahz in a Didn't they they style? Wasn't they just on trial? C'mon, we just on the road N.Y. to Germany, Hawaii 5.0
So think about it before you criticize my when you point your finger at me Three is back at you like a fool, whether it be jealousy or envy Jealousy or envy, why we doin' this
It ain't about the Bentley, it about the cars Money, or the girls It's a much bigger picture you tryna change tha world Righteous hip hop, tha down-low to tha sip top In yo or flip flops, coppin' spit wads
Yo, put your hands up, turn the up Take your off, throw your feet up (What, what, what, what, what) We keep on (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin'
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 on risin'
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Put your up, turn the beat up Take your shoes off, your feet up (What, what, what, what, what) We on risin' (What, what, what, what, what)