Everybody Rise Lyrics
New York, Jersey, Philly, B-more, D.C.
Virginia, Atlanta, everybody rise!!! Cmon!
N.C., L.A., Texas, Detroit, Chicago, Miami,
N.O., Cleveland, rise!!! Cmon!
Denver, Boston, Nashville, Seatle, Albany,
Kansas city, everybody rise!!! Cmon!
Buffalo, St. Louis, New Haven, Kentucky,
Oakland, Phoenix, Vegas, everybody rise!!! Cmon!
I'll be that live motherf**ker from the flipmode squad
that readjusts this shit properly and hits you real hard
Then we affect with hard shit that sounds so beautiful
(Why now?) Couldn't find a better time more suitable
to send out a signal and round up all my niggas recruitable
Type of nigga to torture your ass, stick some shit in your cutical
Wait a minute, let me talk to all my niggas at hand
Im'a hit all of my niggas, ya'll just follow the plan
just get money and capitalize and hold on your stash
f**k the slouches, we keep it moving and no looking back
A lot of lost motherf**kers stuck on what they gonna be
they aint gonna be me, gotta get it before the year 2G
To all my niggas, let them do your thing and get yours quick
whole plan, the whole shabang, nigga f**k the bullshit
i meant this ,ever relentless, for dropping these bombs
getting paid for securing shit for my seed and my mom
for my physical ,and my entire flipmode squad
my whole gang is fertilized, my mom's peaced to the gods
hold it down for live niggas in the name of hip-hop
off with another path where niggas are made to struggle and starve
f**k that! im here to fight for mine, adapting your ass
if you or the goverment try to do away with my cash
one of the most extraordinary that comes from a place
we demand to stab you in the back and smile in your face
take all entire niggas off the face of the earth
and do away with all them niggas before i get to them first
so throw it, niggas dont get it and run right thru it
get with, is to all of my niggas who know how to do it
survival of the most fit for real niggas, no doubt!
get whats yours from out this f**ker before your time run out [X2]
and get whats yours from out this f**ker before your time run out
Welcome all you motherf**kers to a global event warning
Here has now come the dawn of the new millenium
The extinction level event
All my motherf**kers stay tuned!
Songwriter(s): David E. Camon, Dominick Lamb, Trevor Smith
Copyright: Every Knight Music, Teamsta Ent. Music, Songs Of Universal Inc., Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp., Peermusic Iii Ltd., Tziah Music
Record Label(s): 1998 Elektra Entertainment Group Marketed by Rhino Entertainment Company, a Warner Music Group Company
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