Lyrical Breakdown of Rise - Pill, Wale & Teedra Moses feat. CyHi da Prynce & Curren$y - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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My music make the crowd move I'm in the car rolling cow food But I still keep a strap with me I ain't never been a slipper, that's a house shoe Got my education without school Quiet as a mouse move but I keep a loud tool Play games, you'll be shitting in a pouch, fool Got stock like Dow do New hardtop off the car lot Hit the gas tires, smoke like cigar shops Make ya jaw drop, bought it off the narc cops Tax on the work, we got them H & R Blocks Alumni yeah, I'm the school of hard knocks Looking out for the 12 Roger Staubach No cafe but we had them hard rocks For the bread they'll throw you off of dark docks So before ya heart stop or the narcs knock I gotta give it to you straight like a bar shot 'Cause the streets don't play fair Niggas mad 'cause you got more rides than the state fair Terrified, I can't lie, boy, I stay scared So I keep a lot of toys like a day care Hold the shawty like a bass player I ain't a killer I'm just trying to stay safe here It was my only wish to rise, it was my only wish to rise On them jealous motherfuckers I despise Coming down clean, bump and riding dirty, getting high Hey, hey, it was my only wish to rise On them jealous motherfuckers I despise It's coming down clean, bump and riding dirty, getting high It's a mystery, break out ya magnifying glasses With ya hat and fine jackets, Macs and iron ratchets Asinine bastards big as packs of line backers Pussy fat with fine asses in the back, with lines asking Who that on that new track with that rap reclined backwards? I knew that it was you but matter fact don't mind asking Cooling on 'em, moving on 'em, my shooters on 'em Show this flow off like a trophy and a new diploma Graduation, crackers say that I wasn't gon' make it Pack of paper, pen and pad and now calculate it Malcolm made it, cinematic and black related Addicts and crack and bases, my status is cracking faces Embarrassing, cracking vases at the dinner party I took no slow classes, baby but yes, I've been retarded You see my flow acting crazy like it's in kindergarten I'm bringing heat like old ladies when they is menopausing Okay then It was my only wish to rise, it was my only wish to rise On them jealous motherfuckers I despise Coming down clean, bump and riding dirty, getting high Hey, hey, it was my only wish to rise On them jealous motherfuckers I despise It's coming down clean, bump and riding dirty, getting high Yeah, been at the lowest of my lows That's why I get high, hoping no one ever know To open up my mind, I can show you what I wrote Or rather show you how to boat and hope that you can live or float Independently self-made and well paid Three whips, one chain, no welt pain When you treeing over niggas they gon' yell shade They outta patience where I live 'cause they sell weight Avoided the temptation of crack slinging But Lincoln Park had it looking like back in the '80s Now my partners getting broads and the hottest whips And I was sweating hours, trying to get the illest scholarship Ain't have a pot to piss, I wasn't born rich When I be writing, I'm as hungry as a model bitch She got the fattest ass, they got the hottest look Leaving with 8 bitches, I need some octopus See how Wale go J4, CS My Lakeshore whore never be on the B.S. Bullshit Chi-Town riding around, top down Hanging with the squares'll be the reason niggas not around What it do? Penny phones all blue Or you could probably use a nigga drive, welcome to my car pool Yellow Lam G shit, she double OD shit Five time foul niggas need to stop reaching It was my only wish to rise, it was my only wish to rise On them jealous motherfuckers I despise Coming down clean, bump and riding dirty, getting high Hey, hey, it was my only wish to rise On them jealous motherfuckers I despise It's coming down clean, bump and riding dirty, getting high High as fuck with my down ass Bitch roll to the Porsche from the bus pass But got lost when me and the cash crossed paths Even though smoke out my nose, no mustache Bitches I want but that money is a must have Fuck is you drunk? Pay that up front like the Ferrari trunk Be careful, you won't have to be sorry, hon' Stay close to the G's and you might learn some Might earn some Chop it up like mobsters on the rooftop let you burn some Stop talking so much Soak it up next time you have something to say Boss the fuck up Butcher knives done died trying to be as sharp as us Talking 'bout you on your way See them niggas downstairs 'fore you talk to us By appointments, no walk ups It was my only wish to rise, it was my only wish to rise On them jealous motherfuckers I despise Coming down clean, bump and riding dirty, getting high Hey, hey, it was my only wish to rise On them jealous motherfuckers I despise It's coming down clean, bump and riding dirty, getting high