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the outfit (rap group) - rise & shine lyrics

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[intro]
haha ha, -ssasinate, marchitect
on that old next sh-t, ya know what i’m sayin, chillin’
? ?

[verse 1: marchitect]
i’m back in effect so emcees need to hush
and listen to this def jam, you f-ck around ya get rushed
get an umbrella cuz my rhymes will put a damper on ya
sh-t so take a hike cuz i’m intense like a camper
my battle tactics result from much practice
your rhymes are so flat that you know you can’t jack this
i took you out and it wasn’t no fluke
cuz my lyrics are the sh-t and be jamming like daisy dukes
plus i’m slicker than chuck berry’s c-ck
around the clock i run n-gg-s over like larry csonka
undefeated as i give you what you needed
so talk to micheal jackson if you think you can beat it
i’ll make you wish you never picked up a mic
so what the f-ck n-gg-, don’t make me have to tell you twice

[verse 2: -ssasinate]
now, allow me, to grab the mic and make this track complete
and make the wack run out they sneaks when i rip this beat
it’s the dapper rapper, with the tss tss tss tsss the b-tter sh-t
like no other sh-t, your main squeeze be loving it
could that be why your crew lost its morals
gave your a and r oral
hit rock bottom like coral
-ss-ssinate gave you the info, we saw it in your faces
so we cut you up into pieces and spread you into different places
we don’t allow fake rappers who can’t move crowds
they ain’t sayin nothing but they talkin’ real loud
how can you write a wack song and be proud?
we got the murder some, underground sh-t like carl ferguson
but i’m chillin’ ? in the world hear the vocals
got the international status so ? p-ss the ?

[chorus]
we ain’t leaving until we ain’t breathing
so if you got the feeling then we’ll rise up to the ceiling
cream of the crop and you know it don’t stop
we keep rising (rising) rising to the top

[verse 3: marchitect]
-ssasinate, ripping tracks that’s legendary
while n-gg-s steady talkin’ out they -ss like jim carey
but i rage and sh-t, and turn your hood into a ghost town
that’s why i’m in the party getting tons of pounds
rhymes are prominent, you know i’m always dominant
sprinkle synonyms and h-m-nyms like cinnamon, schnapps
got the props to stop the cops from bustin’ my sh-t
i’m never legit you try and diss and that’s it kid
cuz marchitect can’t even park his car and catch wreck
like a guard rail, suckas need to quit it with the hard tales
ya best fail to excite my rhymes are tight
like medium jackets you n-gg-s can’t hack it
tell your boys in the hood i gotta furious style
so chill, while marchitect pulls your file

[verse 4: -ssasinate]
i reach into the notebooks, pull a rap to leave ya dizzy
i got the hotline so like a phone i’m getting busy
every time i’m in a jam, motherf-ckas know who i am
they can’t beat me so they play the wall like graffiti
i said i’m rising everyday until my days are done
i said i’m rising everyday until i touch the sun
from start to finish, the compet-tion gets diminished
in a new york minute, i bag b-tches like spinach
i, store raps underneath my nap
and make blocks out like i was bustin’ off caps
but i ain’t bustin’ caps, i’m bustin’ words
they keep me running things
i shine like birthstones or finer cuts than a diamond ring
this ? connect lovely with the verbs
my sound connects with the street like curb

[chorus]
we ain’t leaving until we ain’t breathing
so if you got the feeling then we’ll rise up to the ceiling
cream of the crop and you know it don’t stop
we keep rising (rising) rising to the top

we ain’t leaving until we ain’t breathing
so if you got the feeling then we’ll rise up to the ceiling
cream of the crop and you know it don’t stop
keep rising to the top

(outro)



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