get out Out into the open, Help us grow, rise up rise up Help us grow, rise up rise up Help us grow, rise up rise up Help us grow, rise up rise up I
the time. I stand broken, please god hear my cries, he does everytime. Help us get out, help us get out, out into the open, Help us grow, Rise up rise up
have the time. I stand broken, please god hear my cries, he does everytime. Help us get out, help us get out, out into the open, Help us grow, Rise up rise up
in time, fuckin' with Bone And he's likin' these rhymes We rhyme, better believe, it's all the time, nigga We 'live We straight up soldiers (Soldiers
t want that weeders say they in Baby, don't we have to give up one for my friends Twinny twin, twin not once did I give up defeat so So who wanna bag
I fall, every time I'm fallin', fallin' There's no doubt, God helps me rise That He do, that He do I said, indeed if I fall, every time I'm fallin', fallin
Holy Spirit walks through us The blunted eyes of the youth search for a guide A thug is a lost man in disguise The rise and fall, of a nation, even when
eye in the sky, looking to punish ya, never hide No cover to shelter your life, the souls begin to rise And to clash Attention Attention God's enemies, fall
Do you want to get high? (YEAH ! ....) Artist: Cypress Hill Album: Rise Up Title: Pass The Dutch Edited by: Buck (Put it in the air...) Pass the joint
A nigga be hittin' so much it make you fall on the ground Sure to make you shout that's what I be all about Turnin' you out makin' all you niggas fall
both yawning I roll over and ask if... [Chorus: Drake] [J. Cole:] Hey, hey, God Bless the child that can hold his own God Bless the woman that can hold patron God Bless
it's fucked up when you loving, they don't love you in return Fuck around and wait till you get on your feet, and slug you till it burn Niggas is flies yeah they over rise
and pick up some drank and watch how they do the same, Hold up mayne [Paul Wall] What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, Players rise while haters fall Got
night in some gutter with my throat cut By some fake friends who had me doped up Fill this whole planet with smoke and such If I'm murdered like abrah' May I fall
fucked You traded in your blues for boom, tap shoes I do shows and change all opposing views I get down, I go up as I blow up cause I got this O.M.B.
up And I almost ran head first into a truck No compass will work, and I'm lookin' for answers Why the sands of my hour glass fall off backwards? Have
, whatever kid Hip hop is like the deadliest biz But can a nigga live, pay the rent, bless the wiz Master the art and not get blast up in the heart Gravedigga
when I bust So suit up, 'cause it's kill a nigga night Ain't no tellin' when triple 6 gets to shootin' up Movin' up your death date, with a tre-8 special
