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funkmaster fuma - raise it up lyrics

[verse 1]
this is what it’s like when i spit my first verse
can not be the worst if you wanna win the purse
i don’t sip cris and i don’t sip moet
maybe i’m a rapper or maybe i’m a poet
maybe i’m a singer or maybe i produce
maybe i’m here because y’all need disabuse
maybe it’s fuma who came to pave the way
maybe it’s fuma who came to save the day
maybe i’m the next baatin of s v
maybe i’m the next maze and love is the key
maybe y’all don’t like me cuz i bring the rhymes
maybe y’all don’t like me cuz you ain’t with the times
maybe y’all don’t like me just out of jealousy
funkmaster fuma is a god level emcee
keep it live like dazz hit a thousand out of five
maybe y’all just need to think outside of the hive
maybe y’all don’t have the brain to listen to rap
maybe y’all need to go and run another lap
maybe y’all just need to screw your head on tight
maybe y’all don’t understand the lyrics that i write
maybe y’all just need to try and sit back and hear
maybe y’all need to try and clean out your ear
if y’all gonna fly from the scene please beware
we take it all with flair and we ain’t about to share

[chorus]
raise it up (x16)

[verse 2]
they call me a g*nius like my name was gary grice
my rhymes bang the tracks like a midi device
it’s about tryna get monae like janelle
it’s about tryna get signed and live well
it’s about tryna make music your job
it’s about makin’ people’s heads nod and bob
it’s about a billion fans who love and adore
it’s about pushin’ units out of the stores
it’s about tryna top the billboard chart
it’s about spittin’ hardcore from the heart
it’s about lyricism that you can show
it’s about a flow that go cold like the snow
hip hop cream of crop i’m aiming for the top
i will never stop i rather flop than go pop
stereo sound will surround the whole town
get up get down raise it up move around
white hispanic black you better love the track
if you think it’s wack take the phones out the jack
synthesizer tones and linn drums on the beat
raise it up the heat make you jump out your seat
raise it up to the sky waive your hands very high
moving to the groove until the next next july
last bar then the chorus then i’m out on my way
byway to the highway raise it up everyday

[chorus]
raise it up (x16)

- funkmaster fuma lyrics

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