Group Home - Keep Rising Lyrics
Intro:Lets work for the familyLets keep the family strongBy keepin the tie of love strong in the familyAll those of you who are rich, use your riches to elevate the poorAll those who think you are wise, use your wisdomAnd teach the unlearnedSo all of us walk together like brothersAnd I say this, there is no family without a hair in their family{lil dap}Yo it took 41 shots, to take one man downIm black and Im proud, fighting for this struggle right now27 years I didnt think Id walk this earthMy grandmother sat and told me how she hustled for lifePop dukes had to leave, to fight the feedin meMom dukes took her early leave, to explore her lifeNow we eat dogs, runnin through these streets all nightSomething aint right, now what part of the game is this?If it took killas and niggas stronger to make an endSearchin for bread, my whole situation has changedRollin at a young age, but I got to focus my brainStraight like that, the codes are on the streets to come backCome burnin my mack, its time to kill them softly blackCuz we real brooklyn niggas comin through these streetsConnect it with 5 boroughs and the shit gets deepOpen your eyes, hoping that these people get byReal recognize real, now you got to pack steeleI got my deal, 0 for 1 record dealAnd these stupid ass niggas said we couldnt come backHears to your facts, I hate set it on you you blackWe hate to set it on your blackSo lets get the family together{lil dap}First to first, niggas dont want me to disperseWhy young minorities they have to ride in a herseUndertane to 5 vehicle, or up in the lobbyLittle kids got shot, cops cant even show their own glocksIve performed in many countries, with people going to warSettling the score, representing brooklyn once moreI write rhymes to design or a new frame of mindThey got us locked us in situations, we might have to killIm trying to bill, niggas keep on fronting stillAll those of you who are rich, use your riches to elevate the poorAll those who think you are wiseChorus: lil dapCuz we real brooklyn niggas coming from these streetsConnected with 5 boroughs and this shit gets deepWe real queens niggas coming from these streetsConnected with 5 boroughs and this shit gets deepWe real bronx niggas coming from these streetsConnected with 5 boroughs and this shit gets deepWe real shaolin niggas coming from these streetsConnected with 5 boroughs and this shit gets deepWe real harlem niggas coming from these streetsConnected with 5 boroughs and this shit gets deep{lil dap}Bk, harlem niggasFootprints, walkin the streets, I hope it is a good pathLookin for my dad, tell him how we survived in the hoodIt was all good, cuz 99 percent of your life,Positioning things are right, niggas they start to act trifeSee I set my family and even kept my things realHad my own dough, even pushed the forward dealCuz writing rhymes is much better then sittin andWriting jail lettersThat sings all those ones certain locked behind the wallsBrooklyns my print, a black baby mistoken from birthWheres your old earth? black cause burn on the dirtCuz this industry makes billions of dollars every yearBlood, sweat & tears, while my people sittin in the cutHungry as *****, Im sitting back drinkin on my teaThey cant stop me, ghetto connect the soldier you seeChorusThats right, this goes out to all of chicagoL.a., new york, livin the hard lifeStreets of indianoplisBrooklyn
