Street Fighter, Black Thought, Fashawn, Murs, Del the Funky Homosapien - Rise Up lyrics
[Street Fighter, Black Thought, Fashawn, Murs, Del the Funky Homosapien - Rise Up lyrics]
Rise up!
The going get tough, they ain't tough
You're going precipitate the motive of pain
The rain and omen put it on 'em
I'm in my moment when I own 'em
As things get easier, the tougher my tone is
While I increase my hit count
They sit on the couch
So when I fight the live wire
I knock the spit out their mouth
Jump and stomp 'em up against the road
So hard they get thrown against the floor
It's all collateral damage
On the ladder of the janitor
I mop 'em up with both hands on 'em
As they lie about bygones be bygones
They should keep their eyes on
The speed of the pythons
Uphill battle the upheaval they gon' know
Time revolves, I reach past the ozone
Look down, and piles of skeletons, old bones
Old infrastructure reconstructed is
Home grown
Ain't no greater competition than myself
Ain't got time to trip off anybody else
Crossing me's a contradiction to your health
Bro, you might just catch a Slug
Like the other half of Felt
Self referencing, I come from a deficit
I made my mark in the game
And been a legend ever since
I'm the nerd that nobody believed in
Took a leap of faith and I
Jumped off of the deep end
They was sleeping but I always
Kept my eyes up once you hit the bottom
Nothing else to do but rise up
I stood my ground
Took things from all challenges
Who thought that I was weaker than
The days on the calendar year after year
All they saw me do was elevate
Fans fill me up with so much
Love that I could never hate
Started from the underground
I'm fighting at the street level
Independent icon, one of the elite rebels
Ascended from the bottom
Driven by my ambition
Diligent my description
Did it without permission
Led by intuition like lead my ammunition
Bred to be the victor instead
Of being the victim
I don't play or pretend or
Plan on making a friend
Can smell the hate in the wind
Feel obligated to win well trained
You wasn't wit me a day in the gym
Had to find an outlet for
All the anger within
Banging my fist against the kitchen table
At night to block the gunshots
Despite it I was able to write
My way in the life
From veterans I'm taking advice
They gave me jewels and hopes
Of illuminating my life
I rose out the ashes, a pro had to practice
In order to perfect this
Talent that I collected
Obviously dedicated and I'm
Definitely destined
Not under the impression I'm
Under your oppression i rise up
When I rise up I bruise, never broken
I move with a short fuse
My wounds never open
I swung and I caught dudes
My tools left them soaking in blood
For my determination is just but a token
My garland is bare knuckle brawling
Ain't never falling
My sword in the air's more than
The warning of global warming
When I'm strong-arming the brawn of a
Longshoreman it's a storm forming
I hit as hard as George
Foreman in a square circle
When my intention is to hurt
You I'mma better alert you
That's where prevention is a virtue
Be a body without a tomb
You're running out of fuel
I'mma throw you a sonic boom
Show you how to duel
Bring you into the house of pain
Putting out your flame
When I finish you like a game
Your crew will get the same
You tryna throw shame in my
Plans to make a name
I'mma put it on a weapon and
Put it in your brain i'm a street fighter