(Chorus)
I been on the low for a while, but now
It`s time to rise up, so open your eyes up
And recognise the real, that`s all up in your grill
Yo Yo gots the flow, y`all niggas know the deal (x2)
(Verse 1)
It`s a must that I thrush world plush a little lush money
Green like sus-money, cream and takes the bus
International connects, plus discuss the hush-hush
West-side, Who Ride?, World-wide, Bomb-rush
So what`s the deal with all this `keep it real` rapping
I`m still flexing skills, collect my mill and keep stepping
Pack a weapon close if I ghost a nigga then I`m Swayze
Cause rapping pays me to live shady, wilin` crazy
Just the killer Cali lady, snatch your fuckin lady
If rappers be board, you niggas still couldn`t play me
So save the drama for your mommy and your poppy
When I hit the track up a mad truck couldn`t stop me
To all you, Versace wearin` Donna Karen tricks
Starin` all up in my grill, I`ma let you know the deal
I`m still droppin` bombs like Sudam Husain
Who-Bang, like Mack-10, sip gin and kick game
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(Verse 2)
I`ve been on the low, but now it`s time to show and prove
Turn my dues to power moves, I got `em winning never lose
So whoever snooze, on the Y-O-Y-O better buy you
A superior plot, I`m blowin` up the spot
Hip-Hop`s the mil-ticket, and I still kick it
For my niggas in the hood, best believe it`s all good
My game is understood from LA to Amsterdam
So I organise my fam` and rock the world like Pearl Jam
This girl`s a thriller, got more game than Shirl` Miller
And as this world turns, my main concern is earnin` scrilla
I`m realer than most don`t test this west coast fever
On your reciever, with more respect than Aretha
Franklin, got mo` bankin`, drudge and wheezy
I`m movin on up so give it up this shit ain`t easy
But see I, step to my B I and be fly
Like a sparrow, but their all stackin` up `Genaro
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(Verse 3)
You best rocognise game about the things that I told
Everything that glitters an`t gold, but this mic I hold
Is worth about a million, really don`t peep the flow
I generate more pace than Wall Street when I blow
You know this how we do, in killer Cali rule
Mic check, one two, when the Yo be comin` through
With the lyrical, verbal miracle, oh Jesus
I say what I want and I do as I pleases
For any nigga step in my direction and question
My affection for this game that I be flexin`
The same as chin-checkin, I`ll be right there like demolition
I`m on a mission, so just listen
I`m spittin`, the game related, that keep you faded
Intoxicated, then your pocket get raided
I made it, for them G`s and Ladies
Beneath the palm trees just shootin` the breeze
(Chorus)
That`s the way, uh uh, we like it
Bad as I wanna be, you don`t wanna step to me
That`s the way, uh uh, we like it
Steady Risin` to the top, movin` up another notch (x2)
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