Souljahz Album: The Fault Is History Track: Keep Risin'
Keep Risin' Lyrics
CHORUS: Put yo hands up, turn the beat up Take yo shoes off, throw yo feet up (What, what, what, what, what) we keep on risin' (What, what, what, what, what) we keep on risin'
We been doin' this for years and you just now heard of us Four years containin' back stabbin' music murderers Year I was a younga MC, now I'd older by please Don't think my mind change only time change And the clock moves quicker as the plot gets thicker now Yeah I"m a Christian my position paints the picture listen DC Niques composin' beats since he was under age A true master of the art it's time to take the stage We give props to those who keepin' it tight Big ups to P.O.D for always rockin' it right In the middle of my cloudy day, drop to my knees and pray Let me walk in light so my darkness will fade away Lord, please cleanse me from without and within Be sure to never let me doubt the evil powers of sin And work magic, deflectin' fiery darts aimin' at my heart I think it's time to play my part yo so dig it
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When I look around all I see is record companies And MC's goin' bankrupt tryna be free That ain't the way that it should be no not hardly You got me pacin' knowin' that you're gonna try to bring me down I'm sorry We won't stop, you ask why 'cause we can't stop Hip hop make ya neck pop when the beat drops (Like whoah) Souljahz don't stop we keep on tryin' (Like whoah) Souljahz don't stop we keep on tryin' (Ri-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ise we rise) Throw yo hands in the sky wave 'em side to (Ri-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ise we rise)
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Yo I keep it righteous while my rhymes ignite this Mic and it might just be the time to recite this Rhyme that I wrote in my room gotta keep rappin' Yo I told ya the Souljahz was bound to make it happen Got you askin' I aint hear from the Souljahz in a while. Didn't they flip they style? Wasn't they just on trial? C'mon, we just been on the road From NY to Germany, Hawaii 5.0 So think about it before you criticize my crew 'Cause when you point your finger at me three is pointed back at you. Actin' like a fool, whether it be jealousy or envy Remember why we doin' this, it ain't about the Bentley It ain't about the cars, money, cash or the girls It's a much bigger picture when you tryna.