Rising to the Top

Lyrics

[Intro: Sean Price, Agallah, Kid] What up? (What up?) What's my name? It's my name — [?] Say "Sean P" (Sean P) Ha-ha-ha-ha, that's how we do it, yo Ye-yo (yeah), yeah (Ye-yo, yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), Sean P (P, Sean P) Ha-ha-ha, Agallah (Agallah) Bazaar Royale, game and bloodline Straight music (Straight music) [Verse 1: Sean Price] Yeah, we all cool, pa, anybody can get it Winchester Remington's, any shotty I'll hit it Yo, dress sloppy, but my rap is dapper Watch Rosewood go outside and slap a cracker Yo, various styles and various hot shit Killed a nigga on the train with Barry Slotnick, dude Bottom line, you ain't ready for Ruck Where your girl, duke? I'm ready to fuck Do the knowledge, I'm ill, especially when the god swallowing pills Spaz out on your bitch while she gobble my dills All my niggas went through drama, for real Ruck dred, Agallah, body armor steel, squar from the ville Untouchable, Sean Conner's got killed Y'all niggas chill before your momma get killed, yo Untouchable, Sean Conner got killed Y'all niggas chill before your momma get killed, yo [Chorus: Agallah] And we gon' give this all that we got Blow the spot, keep rising to the top My niggas, keep rising to the top And we gon' give this all that we got Blow the spot, keep rising to the top All my niggas, keep rising to the top All my niggas [Verse 2: Agallah] Everyone welcome to the gangster world of Agallah Where it's me and my niggas, my bitches, my guns and my cars My dogs don't care, they'll kill these rap stars I like ridin' around with a gangster broad I'mma gangster dog, go with the shotty, or I'm shankin' y'all Wind up in prison, no thanks to y'all Come back to the block, then I break y'all balls Get murked right on the spot, so we don't have to brawl Listen up, pa, don't fuck with Agallah None of these niggas could never see the catalog I don't give a fuck if it's digital or analog I flip it to any style, pa, press record Give me a million, that's how you blessed the lord Bullshit me? I won't even step to y'all Consider the shit, this is what I left with y'all Look at all the hot shit that I kept from y'all [Chorus: Agallah] And we gon' give this all that we got Blow the spot, keep rising to the top My niggas, keep rising to the top And we gon' give this all that we got Blow the spot, keep rising to the top All my niggas, keep rising to the top [Chorus: Agallah & Sean Price] It's music in the air, a lots of loving everywhere Everybody, gettin' right, everybody, gettin' right It's smoke all in the air, everybody wanna share Niggas is gettin' high, niggas is gettin' high [Verse 3: Sean Price] I love spittin raps and flows, I love gettin' stacks of dough Like I love hittin' rats and hoes I'm in the club, where the stash is yo Why you bumpin' me, god, actin' up in front of company, god Got some shit up in the trunk of my car We can fight right now, you get lumped in the bar Bottom line, duke; fuck who you are Spit two gem stars out my mouth, give you a couple of scars [Verse 4: Agallah] The flame from Ruck and Agallah, and Lenny and Spittley We come through like this from Brooklyn, my niggas hopin' shitly While niggas like Blick Street that be reppin' with me My nigga Ike Eyes, yo, I call him Ike Hitly It's Agal-litly, featuring Sean Printly We don't waste no time, we take care of this quickly For real my nitly, it's about to get off the hitly For shitly, you know where I'm at, my nigga, hit me May God be with me, through the streets I move switfly You want war, with a nigga, pa, then come and get me (You heard?) [Chorus: Agallah] And we gon' give this all that we got Blow the spot, keep rising to the top All my niggas, keep rising to the top And we gon' give this all that we got Blow the spot, keep rising to the top All my niggas, keep rising to the top [Chorus: Agallah & Sean Price] It's music in the air, a lots of loving everywhere Everybody, gettin' right, everybody, gettin' right It's smoke all in the air, everybody wanna share Everybody is gettin' high, everybody is gettin' high It's music in the air, a lots of loving everywhere Everybody, gettin' right, everybody, gettin' right It's smoke all in the air, everybody wanna share Niggas is gettin' high, niggas is gettin' high