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selecta chronic - rise up lyrics

[intro]
yoo frank wright
this is a disclaimer (dbd)
no real guns were used in this song
yoo nemesys
big up mr. hitz
every man in life reach a point some time
ya know
when him have to defend himself and defend him family
we no deal with no fool fool war ya know
war over gal or war over vanity
but from your diss my bloodclot family

[chorus]
rise up every gun
tell some boy we nah put it down
cah dem a run inna di streets with k
everyday dem a put body on the ground
rise up every gun
tell some boy we nah f-ck around
cah dem a run inna di streets wit the k everyday and put bodies on the ground

[verse 1]
tell dem mi well strap up
dont need no back up
please tell ya soulja when they see me don’t act up
you na see the street vendor them done pack up all shops closed everything lock up
boy a go run like wen bolt run the track up
man a real k!ller just like claude m-ssup
me na like whatsapp
real g’s don’t gossip
stay off the phone and make the feds catch us
f-ck gals all day and make the gals c-ck up
but man a no fool so mi can’t put the glock up walk inna the gun store like we hit the lotto
could of gone semi but i went fully auto
mi nah take violation
that’s my motto
silver or copper
real el chapo
bad luck if u cross me
real el gato
boy see the gun and get stiff like statue
well this i pull (disciple) a no peter or matthew
like wen dog the bounty hunter come fi track u
sink under ya skin like when you get tattoo
a no wet up thing dawg we come splash you

[verse 2]
aye
well it’s chronic aka dangerous
lyrics from me mouth hotter than a thermos
watch the crowd disburse wen them hear this buss
and me bad from u pay 50 cent for catch bus
tell ya badmind people them they time up
and all the critics grab a gl-ss of shut the f-ck up before you mention my name you better use your toothbrush
cuz mi cousin dem a have a couple screws loose up
we work hard inna life dawg we never stoop up when we go gun shopping we need a dump truck p-ssy
start war and try cah duck
cuz the gun dem we a buss it nah hitch up and stuck
if your friend want war too tell them line up
because the party inna di grave yard and dem nah need go sign up
and the gun so big from u see it it blind you
from this buss n-body on earth can’t find you

[verse 3/ outro]
knife in ur side like wen conch sh-ll get dig out
or ur teeth nah pay rent so dem get kick out
book you and crew
p-ssy peep ghost
matic never far
always keep close
you catch up one ur friend get a double dose cause the mission nah fail
find a new approach
i’m about to go ham bro
you could keep the toast
true to the game
ask any coach
walk on any porch any sit on any porch
i’m a real ghetto youth
real ghetto youth support

- selecta chronic lyrics

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