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raise it up (bonus) - slum village & abstract orchestra lyrics

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[intro]
turn it up
new s*v

[chorus]
raise it up (*6x*)
raise it up (*8x*)

[verse 1: jay*dee]
i ain’t about sh*t
nope, what me dog
i don’t floss nope
i ain’t that n*gga jay dee uh, uh
you ain’t never seen me balling out at the bar right?
i don’t rock my ice and bounce foreign cars
and my rover ain’t the hottest rover you ever seen
that ain’t a tv screen
it ain’t sitting on eighteens dog
i ain’t gaining no green and my chain don’t swing uh
i ain’t doin my thing
i ain’t doin a thing
i ain’t got none of that dough with none of them cars
i ain’t f*cked none of them hoes in none of them bars
i don’t smoke weed
i ain’t use to mess with the streets
i ain’t from the d
no i wasn’t blessed with the beats
i don’t be at the spot swinging my chain like this
swinging my thing til these motherf*ckers bang my sh*t
i don’t sip ‘mo
i ain’t never popped cris’
this rollie just don’t look right sitting on my wrist huh?
uh uh wasn’t me
dipped in sean john
sippin’ chandon
sh*t you want some
i don’t hold heat
naw i ain’t never caught a case
i don’t know what titles to trace
i ain’t as tight as they say
i don’t ball out with my cl!ck at all
but i do show n*ggas how to spit this bar
flow make the hoes put the d*ck to jaw
s*v beeyatch, what the f*ck you thought?
what
[chorus]
raise it up (*8x*)
raise it up (*8x*)

[verse 2: t3]
aight, okay, yup it was me
yes i must admit. it was that n*gga t3
yeah yeah i did it
okay blame it on me
yeah i’m that n*gga that’s hitting b*tches thas overseas
yes i’m that motherf*cker
hot d*mn i’m a g
i’m the n*gga who rip
i’m the one that emcees
yeah. i’m that type of n*gga talking trash up in your face
okay it was me. i hit your girl up in your place
place the b*tch on the mat and sprayed the cum up on her face
tell the chick to partic*p*te
she call me everyday
anyway, i got a crew that always give you what you need
we don’t hold it against you
if your crew ain’t up to speed
see, we be them
we be them n*ggas s*v
you can do what you gotta do
you will never see three (three)
[chorus]
raise it up (*4x*)
raise it up (*8x*)

[verse 3: baatin]
maybe it’s that n*gga titus
maybe it’s me
maybe he’s part of the group (the) s and the v
maybe my name is rasaul rassi
maybe i’m christ?
maybe the sun
the one
maybe i’m the n*gga who pulled the gat first (maybe)
pointed at the casket and blasted at the hearst
n*ggas they front (hard). you just learning to roll the blunt (huh)
been there (hehe), done that (nana)
i’m on that other sh*t
gradually speeding out my body til i fell away
maybe my crew is like an omen, from the great lake
maybe i’m the first fish who bit at the bait (bait)
catching a crab from a b*tch on a blind date
maybe it was titus who paved the way
maybe it was titus who came to save the day
maybe you like me. maybe you don’t. you give a f*ck (f*ck)
probably with my crew that made you raise it up
[chorus]
raise it up (*8x*)
raise it up (*8x*)
raise it up (*8x*)
raise it up (*8x*)

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