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[Intro: Red 5ive]
Oh
Clap
[Chorus: Red 5ive (Adlibs - Saigon)]
Whoa oh
We keep rising to the top
Whoa oh
And keep eyes out for the cops
Whoa oh
And that磗 what it gon?be
Whoa oh
碈ause you ain磘 gon?stop me
They got you working two jobs trying to make ends meet
You just trying to keep your kids off the street
You gotta believe it (Best believe it磗 a dream)
Oh you better believe it (You too can achieve)
Uh oh
They got you locked in a hole 19 years old
10 years no chance for parole
They better believe it (That磗 right tell them again)
Oh you better believe it (After that tell a friend)
Whoa oh
[Verse 1:]
After the sunshine come the rain after the fun time come the pain
I often wonder if it磗 gonna change
I caught a bad case of Smacking-Bitch-I-Itits (What happened?)
I came home my wife got my daughter in shitty diapers (Damn)
The rice is still raw and the meat is still frozen in the freezer
I hate that I磎 to close to her to leave her
Either I hit the street to do some pitching knowing these dudes is snitching
Or die trying to make it as a musician
My living condition is not in the greatest condition (Nope)
And nah I ain磘 bitching I just gotta make a decision
Should I breeze past hop out in a ski mask
Rob everything moving and cruise in a G-Class (Vroom)
But keep writing the heat that the street like it
Youngings is reciting my lyrics so keep biting
Y碼ll niggas is thinking shit is easy it磗 hard
One thing I know I磎 a do is keep believing in God
[Chorus: Red 5ive (Adlibs - Saigon)]
Whoa oh
We keep rising to the top
Whoa oh
And keep eyes out for the cops
Whoa oh
And that磗 what it gon?be
Whoa oh
碈ause you ain磘 gon?stop me
They got you working two jobs trying to make ends meet
You just trying to keep your kids off the street
You gotta believe it (Best believe it磗 a dream)
Oh you better believe it (You too can achieve)
Uh oh
They got you locked in a hole 19 years old
10 years no chance for parole
You better believe it (That磗 right tell them again)
Oh you better believe it (After that tell a friend)
Whoa oh
[Verse 2:]
After the fast songs come the slow after the sad songs come some more (More)
This is the life I have come to know
Police is in Marquis?Chevy Caprices stroll
The young hood boogers idolize Keyshia Cole
The rap figures throwing money in the air like it磗 pizza dough
People in the hood ain磘 eating though (Though)
I tried to help the labels see the vision
But they lowered me to a subdivision you gotta be ***ing kidding
They磀 rather me pretend to be something I磎 not
I磎 the new Public Enemy I磎 different than Yung Joc
And nah I ain磘 dissing this nigga磗 up in the Forbes
Shit I ain磘 made a dollar trying to rap for the cause
But in these next four bars I磍l tell you about Maleverly Laws
They enforcing on North American shores
Dog if they can have rifles on their farms
Then I don磘 see why they knocked T.I. for trying to bear arms
[Chorus: Red 5ive (Adlibs - Saigon)]
Whoa oh
We keep rising to the top
Whoa oh
And keep eyes out for the cops
Whoa oh
And that磗 what it gon?be
Whoa oh
碈ause you ain磘 gon?stop me
They got you working two jobs trying to make ends meet
You just trying to keep your kids off the street
You gotta believe it (Best believe it磗 a dream)
Oh you better believe it (You too can achieve)
Uh oh
They got you locked in a hole 19 years old
10 years no chance for parole
They better believe it (That磗 right tell them again)
Oh you better believe it (After that tell a friend)
Whoa oh
[Verse 3:]
Tell them wave at the artist I feel like I磍l make it regardless
Don磘 forget I磎 the ex-con that made it the farthest (Yup)
Until the day that I lay with the martyrs
Or until the day I磎 parlaying playing with my sons and my daughters
I磎ma remain the smartest hardest working nigga in the business
Just Blaze can I get a witness (Yessir)
See that they probably get it if I come out flop
Get dropped go back to my block and get shot (Pop)
As they putting my body in that life-size Ziplock
Then you磍l be saying "Damn Giddy died for this hip-hop"
Or maybe it entail you to get locked
To another 20 in the rock for them to give me my props
Whatever the case may be
We do a census on who is the sickest lyricist they say me
That磗 without a album out y碼ll rated me
I drop one and I磎ma bow out gracefully
[Chorus: Red 5ive (Adlibs - Saigon)]
Whoa oh
We keep rising to the top
Whoa oh
And keep eyes out for the cops
Whoa oh
And that磗 what it gon?be
Whoa oh
碈ause you ain磘 gon?stop me
They got you working two jobs trying to make ends meet
You just trying to keep your kids off the street
You gotta believe it (Best believe it磗 a dream)
Oh you better believe it (You too can achieve)
Uh oh
They got you locked in a hole 19 years old
10 years no chance for parole
They better believe it (That磗 right tell them again)
Oh you better believe it (After that tell a friend)
Whoa oh
[Bridge: Red 5ive]
Keep keep keep rising
Whoa oh
Keep keep keep rising
Whoa oh
Keep keep keep rising
Whoa oh
Keep keep keep rising
Whoa oh
[Outro: Red 5ive]
Wooo!
We on the radio [x6]
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