XV - Rise lyrics
[XV - Rise lyrics]
Morning! We back in, uh
My nigga said just kill this shit
Don’t let none of these niggas breathe
Took a few weeks off of my grind
That’s a few weeks that y’all gon' need
Saying that these non rapping niggas got next
That's the fuck shit I gotta that read
Kush filled bowl take away my stress
Come sit back as I proceed
She look good every time she enter
That's the type of chick that I don’t leave
So a nigga went and got a ring
All these niggas went and got on lean
All these hoes went and got on X
All these fake ballers got on teams
Made a mistake cause of millions
My real life is like the dream
Of just making it
Make me think that I have a shot
No wonder why I’m chasing it
With relationships on the rocks
It makes me wanna stop
But I don’t got that in me
Just passion, drive and Henny
Work like my stomach is empty
Friendly, to even enemies
The dudes who rap pissed me off then
Cause if it’s beef, you wouldn’t speak
Wouldn’t be any talking
Wouldn’t be any tweeting
Wouldn’t be fucking blogging
Got a fast reloader
No Ricola couldn’t stop the coughin'
Still catching metaphors from Complex
Y'all throw out shit so simple
They dropping dubs
But the hype make it like they had a missile
They writing raps in stencil
While I go back and forth
With labels and doubters
Who probably write all of my checks in pencil
Damn, but nobody can say I ain’t patient
They see the changes that I am making
All of these change a nigga been saving
Couple gold chains cause we is still slaving
Illuminati faking
What the fuck is they saying
Even Ma$e ain't a free mason
But that’s the game that we playing
Just hope you say something meaningful for
That grave that you lay in
When it’s all said and done
And the house music’s playing
It’ll be 2015 when all the
Squarians waiting to RISE
Rise, rise, rise
Real niggas rise, rise, rise, rise
My city rise, rise, rise, rise
L7 rise, rise, rise, rise
They build you up to tear you down
Then build you up again
They see your beauty just to find
A flaw to point and grin
Does it make you smile to see my frown
Light you up to burn me down
Hear the flow and awesome sound and
You just turned it down? What?
Fuck that I turn myself up
Peaceful as a monk
But they want me to burn myself up
Don’t let them loathe you
That’s what momma told you
You let ‘em put X in a box
The game will control you
As these niggas slowly show you
They true faces and feelings
They on some witness shit
Watching you making a killing
That’s when they speak
Saying what they would do if your
Shoes could be on they feet
And they ain't walked a foot
On even main street
So come to wear the Trey Fives meet
With gang sign grease
They say I speak like I don’t
Rep the ṗlace I sleep
Like I ain’t in the stu
Seven days of the week
You got a crown sitting down
I got a sword at my feet now RISE!
Rise, rise, rise
Real niggas rise, rise, rise, rise
My city rise, rise, rise, rise
L7 rise, rise, rise, rise
My nigga said just kill this shit
Don’t let none of these niggas breathe
Took a few weeks off of my grind
That’s a few weeks that y’all gon' need
Saying that these non rapping niggas got next
That's the fuck shit I gotta that read
Kush filled bowl take away my stress
Come sit back as I proceed
She look good every time she enter
That's the type of chick that I don’t leave
So a nigga went and got a ring
All these niggas went and got on lean
All these hoes went and got on X
All these fake ballers got on teams
Made a mistake cause of millions
My real life is like the dream
Of just making it
Make me think that I have a shot
No wonder why I’m chasing it
With relationships on the rocks
It makes me wanna stop
But I don’t got that in me
Just passion, drive and Henny
Work like my stomach is empty
Friendly, to even enemies
The dudes who rap pissed me off then
Cause if it’s beef, you wouldn’t speak
Wouldn’t be any talking
Wouldn’t be any tweeting
Wouldn’t be fucking blogging
Got a fast reloader
No Ricola couldn’t stop the coughin'
Still catching metaphors from Complex
Y'all throw out shit so simple
They dropping dubs
But the hype make it like they had a missile
They writing raps in stencil
While I go back and forth
With labels and doubters
Who probably write all of my checks in pencil
Damn, but nobody can say I ain’t patient
They see the changes that I am making
All of these change a nigga been saving
Couple gold chains cause we is still slaving
Illuminati faking
What the fuck is they saying
Even Ma$e ain't a free mason
But that’s the game that we playing
Just hope you say something meaningful for
That grave that you lay in
When it’s all said and done
And the house music’s playing
It’ll be 2015 when all the
Squarians waiting to RISE
Rise, rise, rise
Real niggas rise, rise, rise, rise
My city rise, rise, rise, rise
L7 rise, rise, rise, rise
They build you up to tear you down
Then build you up again
They see your beauty just to find
A flaw to point and grin
Does it make you smile to see my frown
Light you up to burn me down
Hear the flow and awesome sound and
You just turned it down? What?
Fuck that I turn myself up
Peaceful as a monk
But they want me to burn myself up
Don’t let them loathe you
That’s what momma told you
You let ‘em put X in a box
The game will control you
As these niggas slowly show you
They true faces and feelings
They on some witness shit
Watching you making a killing
That’s when they speak
Saying what they would do if your
Shoes could be on they feet
And they ain't walked a foot
On even main street
So come to wear the Trey Fives meet
With gang sign grease
They say I speak like I don’t
Rep the ṗlace I sleep
Like I ain’t in the stu
Seven days of the week
You got a crown sitting down
I got a sword at my feet now RISE!
Rise, rise, rise
Real niggas rise, rise, rise, rise
My city rise, rise, rise, rise
L7 rise, rise, rise, rise