Raise Your Hands lyrics
[Chorus: Politic] I'm raise my hand for the people to see I'm a always love the hood, cause the hood loves me Block to block, building to building, city to street I'm a always love the hood, cause the hood loves me I, raise my hand for the people to see I'm a always love the hood, cause the hood loves me I, take it to trial, let 'em set you free Under oath, I pledge my allegiance to the street
[Politic:] I power, follow the rules and laws of the block And never talk to the cops, even avoiding the box And I vow, to hold the spot down, even through long trials I skip the green mile, wearing a smile And I promise, to always acknowledge, all those involved with My quest to be the best in this class of audio phonics And I guarantee, it'll be me, passenger seat of the V When you cruising the streets, chasing for green And I confess, I'll always have a shoulder to rest Your head on, when things seem wrong in the mess And I can see, if you ever test my ability To kill a beat, then you gon' learn a lesson indeed Cause ya'll can't stop 'em, he's chart topping Politic, waves in a season, like when the top spit Flow with a twist, got a stroll with a limp Got hoes and I don't pimp, if you ain't know, I'm the shit
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[Politic:] I'm Captain Hood nigga, specialize in giving bitches good figures Play the cut, rolling up skunk, catching the hood picture (From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/buddha-monk-lyrics/raise-your-hands-lyrics.html) Highly sought after, as a mack and a rapper The one most cats don't wanna lay they flow after Not your average, charasmatic rapper on a power trip Hollerin' how I light up the block with icey cables It's a hood thing, not big wheels and wood grain Fresh Timbs, jeans, fitted hats and on a hood lean Hood treat, braids with a hood sheet Fresh line, doo-rag, get a hood breeze I'm a hood prototype, get dough and flow right I bag hoes, fresh to the toe, that's what I like
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[Politic:] Yo, I done been around the hood, since the hood been around I vow never to talk, even during a trial I pledge, I always hold niggas walking the ledge I swore, I never beef niggas over no whore And I give my part, yo, I ain't try'nna bag I'm trynna show love, that most thugs, that smoke and rap See, I done seen niggas wind up in the coffin for leaking Corporate secrets, all acts of treason Losing they grip, loose lips, sink ships, that's why Walk with a limp, play the cut, and flip I don't even act like the mack type, I just rap right Spit flow, get dough, pimp hoes, and that's life Cause honey's, they be hawking, but I don't trip I just, brush 'em off, and hop back in the whip This for the wave caps, fresh Timbs and Gray's hats White tee's, rolling up trees, hop in the hay sack
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