Rise and Fall

Lyrics

[Intro: Aasim] Let's go with it We bound to take you on a journey once again Through them Southside slums And them Harlem hoods Where you might find Wize Gutta And you might find the boy Kai Aasim, knamean? South Queens (Harlem World) This for the hood (LV, Sean C), uh, uh [Verse 1: Aasim] Born with a crown in the thorns, sidewalks on in my Timbs Carry more chrome than my rims, palms from my dome equal gems Separate foes from my friends, sell a addict pure coke for his veins Livin' in a George Bush world, nigga branded with a Arabic name Aasim my blood pump alcohol when I sweat, smell the fumes Get you drunk sеcond hand and my words reach the mad six o'clock news Product, I got it, I had it, I choppеd it, I moved it over to another borough Niggas lookin' at my facial features, pointin' like the God Aas' isn't thorough Everything's a rap this year, dressed in all black this year Monkey off my back this year, sippin' on cognac this year Fuck a contract this year, I'ma make a pact this year Matter fact, fuck a plaque, will my rap make a impact this year? I swear to my young daughter, restore the game 'cause it's out of order Order niggas wooden boxes, puttin' popsicles, fickle fuckers die By my manslaughter, force a nigga down to the nitty gritty, New York City Still on the grizzly, everybody with me, get it poppin' right now if you feel me [Chorus: Aasim] We just, drinkin', smokin', all day Thinkin' 'bout, gettin' rich, it'll come, one day We broke, we poor, we rise, we fall We scream, "Fuck this world," we been through it all We just, drinkin', smokin', all day Thinkin' 'bout, gettin' rich, it'll come, one day We broke, we poor, we rise, we fall We scream, "Fuck this world," we been through it all [Verse 2: Kai] This one for my clique, I'm still on my shit What I gotta do? Gay bash dudes? Y'all still on my dick Better with a Glock? Doubt that, I know a lot about that Plus I'm nice with a knife, like I was I raised up in the outback Not Crocodile Dundee, you feelin' wild bungee— Jump, get the pump, get slumped, now the feder-als want me 'Cause I gone foul, set it off so it's on now Wanna scrap? Nigga, like a pair of black chukkas, you'll get worn out Don't bring yo' girl 'round, you slip, I'll bend ya chick Treat her like a safe house and the cops comin', I will run up in her quick Get her back broke and her mind right, 'cause my raps soak up the limelight Have her goin' back through her mind like, "Was he that dope in hindsight?" Wanna try again then call me, dial 646-235 7826, you chicks better show groupie love I'm a rebel, not a thug, wonder how could a nigga be that real Big Kai, Wize G, Aasim, that deal [Chorus: Aasim] We just, drinkin', smokin', all day Thinkin' 'bout, gettin' rich, it'll come, one day We broke, we poor, we rise, we fall We scream, "Fuck this world," we been through it all We just, drinkin', smokin', all day Thinkin' 'bout, gettin' rich, it'll come, one day We broke, we poor, we rise, we fall We scream, "Fuck this world," we been through it all [Verse 3: Wize G] How the fuck you wanna see me laid? You don't wanna be the one that spray You just wanna be the one to say, "Yip, yip, yap," every day Bump gums that's when the K, click, click, clappin' ya way Okay, that was a stray, instead of you, took ya boo away Fuck tomorrow, we do today, burn weed, you do the yay Drink Hen', you do the 'Ze, that shit soft anyway That hit soft anyway, toss 'em my way, off and he gay Let a lil' extortion persuade, we all can be paid, all feelin' paid He the type to let a nigga ride, I'm the type to wet a nigga ride Gasoline and let a nigga ride, toss it in his face, set a nigga fire That's a grimy nigga in his prime, Wize G get it 'cause he grind Plus he keep a nigga in his line, plus he keep his niggas in a line Plus he keep his figures on his mind, not a nigga business on his mind Less his business interfere with mine, you can get a pass, little nigga shine My time, my shine, you mine, and I'm One of the best, of the "S", I suggest you sign [Chorus: Aasim] We just, drinkin', smokin', all day Thinkin' 'bout, gettin' rich, it'll come, one day We broke, we poor, we rise, we fall We scream, "Fuck this world," we been through it all We just, drinkin', smokin', all day Thinkin' 'bout, gettin' rich, it'll come, one day We broke, we poor, we rise, we fall We scream, "Fuck this world," we been through it all [Outro: DJ Self] Wize G, what up, boy? Let's go Shouts to the whole Southside Jamaica, Queens Shouts to the whole New York Brooklyn, what up?