Sean Price, Agallah - Rising To The Top lyrics

Yeah, we all cool, pa, anybody can get it
Winchester Remington's
Any shotty I'll hit it
Yo, dress sloppy, but my rap is dapper
Watch Rosewood go outside and slap a cracker
Yo, various styles and, various hot shit
Killed a nigga on a
Train with Barry Slotnick, dude
Bottom line, you ain't ready for Ruck
Where your girl, duke, I'm ready to fuck
Do the knowledge, I'm ill
Especially when the god swallowing pills
Spaz out on your bitch while
She gobble my dill
All my niggas went through drama, for real
Ruck dred, Agallah, body armor steel
Squar from the ville
Untouchable, Sean Conner's got kill
Ya'll niggas chill before ya
Momma get killed, yo
Untouchable, Sean Conner's got kill


Ya'll niggas chill before ya
Momma get killed, yo
And we gon' give this all that we got
Blow the spot, keep rising to the top
All my niggas, keep rising to the top
And we gon' give this all that we got
Blow the spot, keep rising to the top
All my niggas, keep rising to the top

Everyone welcome to the gangsta
World of Agallah
Where it's me and my niggas, my bitches
My guns and my cars my dogs don't care
They'll kill these rap stars
I like ridin' around with a gangsta broad
I'mma gangsta dog, go with the shotty
Or I'm shankin' y'all
Wind up in prison, no thanks to y'all
Come back to the block
Then I break y'all balls
Get murked right on the spot
So we don't have to brawl
Listen up, pa, don't fuck with Agallah
None of these niggas could
Never see the catalog
I don't give a fuck if
It's digital or analog
I flip, to any style, pa, press record
Give me a million
That's how you blessed the lord
Bullshit me? I won't even step to y'all
Consider the shit
This is what I left with y'all
Look at all the hot shit
That I kept from y'all
And we gon' give this all that we got
Blow the spot, keep rising to the top
All my niggas, keep rising to the top
And we gon' give this all that we got
Blow the spot, keep rising to the top
All my niggas, keep rising to the top

It's music in the air
A lots of loving everywhere
Everybody, gettin' right, everybody
Gettin' right it's smoke all in the air
Everybody wanna share
Niggas is gettin' high
Niggas is gettin' high

I love spittin raps and flows
I love gettin' stacks of dough
Like I love hittin' rats and hoes
I've been to club, where the stash is yo
Why you bumpin' me, god, actin'
Up in front of company, god
Got some shit up in the trunk of my car
We can fight right now
You get lumped in the bar
Bottom line duke fuck who you are
Spit two gem stars out my mouth
Give you a couple of scars

The flame from Ruck and Agallah
And Lenny and Spittley
We come through like this from Brooklyn
My niggas hopin' shitly
While niggas like Blick Street that
Be reppin' with me
My nigga Ike Eyes, yo I call him Ike Hitly
It's Agal-litly, featuring Sean Printly
We don't waste no time
We take care of this quickly
For real my nitly
It's about to get off the hitly
For shitly, you know where I'm at, my nigga
Hit me may God be with me
Through the streets I move switfly
You want war, with a nigga, pa
Then come and get me
And we gon' give this all that we got
Blow the spot, keep rising to the top
All my niggas, keep rising to the top
And we gon' give this all that we got
Blow the spot, keep rising to the top
All my niggas, keep rising to the top

It's music in the air
A lots of loving everywhere
Everybody, gettin' right, everybody
Gettin' right it's smoke all in the air
Everybody wanna share
Everybody is gettin' high
Everybody is gettin' high
It's music in the air
A lots of loving everywhere
Everybody, gettin' right, everybody
Gettin' right it's smoke all in the air
Everybody wanna share
Niggas is gettin' high
Niggas is gettin' high