Sean Price - Rising to the Top Lyrics
[Featuring: Agallah][Sean Price]Yeah, we all cool, pa, anybody can get itWinchester Remington's, any shot'll y'all hit itYo, dress sloppy, but my rap is defferWatch Rosewood go outside and slap a crackerYo, various styles and, various hot shitKilled a nigga on a train with Barry Slovik, dudeBottom line, you ain't ready for RuckWhere your girl, duke, I'm ready to *****Do the knowledge, I'm illEspecially when the god swallowing pillsSpaz out on your ***** while she double my dealAll my niggaz went through drama, for realRuck dred, Agallah, body armor steel, squar from the villeUntouchable, Sean Conner's got killYa'll niggaz chill before ya moma get killed, yoUntouchable, Sean Conner's got killYa'll niggaz chill before ya moma get killed, yo[Chorus 2x: Agallah]And we gon' give this all that we gotBlow the spot, keep rising to the topAll my niggaz, keep rising to the top[Agallah]Everyone welcome to the gangsta world of AgallahWhere it's me and my niggaz, my *****es, my guns and my carsMy dogs don't kill, they kill these rap starsI like ridin' around with a gangsta broadI'ma gangsta dog, go with the shotty, or I'm shankin' y'allWind up in prison, no thanks to y'allCome back to the block, then I break y'all ballsGet murked right on the spot, so we don't have to brawlListen up, pa, don't ***** with AgallahNone of these niggaz could never see the catalogI don't give a ***** if it's digital or analogI flip, to any style, pa, press recordGive me a million, that's how you blessed the lordBullshit me? I won't even step to y'allConsider the shit, this is what I left with y'allLook at all the hot shit, that I kept from y'all[Chorus 2x][Hook: Agallah, Sean Price]It's music in the air, a lots of loving everywhereEverybody, gettin' right, everybody, gettin' rightIt's smoke all in the air, everybody wanna shareNiggaz is gettin' high, niggaz is gettin' high[Sean Price]I love thin raps and flows, I love gettin' stacks of doughLike I love hittin' raps and hoesI've been to club, where the stash is yoWhy you bumpin' me, god, actin' up in front of company, godGot some shit up in the trunk of my carWe can fight right now, you get lumped in the barBottom line duke
