Eyes Up

Lyrics

[Chorus: Baatin, T3 & Jay Dee] Fake niggas (What?) Talkin' shit about me and about my clique (What?) What to do, what to do (What to do) Keep your (Eyes up) Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Come on, come on, come on, come on Keep your (Eyes up) [Refrain: Baatin] T3, keep your self-respect alive Jay Dee don't do no party for free, no lie Baatin levitatin' up in the sky SV got they eyes on the prize, well, uh SV got they eyes on the prize, well, uh SV, SV, uh [Verse 1: Baatin] One on one, havin' some fun in my master suite (Suite) Two is better than one, let's make it a masterpiece (Piece) You love it when my crew say we from the D (D) You remember my crew, say we will forever be (Be) I hate it when these motherfuckers player-hate me (What?) Motorbot, the executioner of wack MCs Motorbot, makin' sure niggas is casualties Juggernaut, you can see my crew will never be soft SV, we the type of crew that never fall off [Chorus: Slum Village & Baatin] Eyes up Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Eyes up [Refrain: Baatin & Jay Dee] Jay Dee don't do no parties for free, no lie (Aight) Jay Dee don't do no parties for free, no lie (Aight) Jay Dee don't do no parties for free, no lie (Yo, I said, aight) Where you at? Where you at? Come on, come on (Yo, yo) [Verse 2: Jay Dee] You say, say, say (What?), my jam knocks We knockin' motherfuckers out they damn socks We mastered this, the S to the padlock Been makin' money, I been had a fat knot Been loopin' up the shit to make your head nod You say, say, say (What?), my jam knocks You can hear me comin' up for damn blocks Since a kid, I ain't never played with damn blocks And I was never ever known to cock-block Like jealous niggas that must wanna get socked These niggas make me wanna cop a damn Glock You say, say, say (Huh?), my jam knocks These ladies know Jay can make the bed rock Be hittin' like Bamm-Bamm in Bedrock Compare the S to 'gators, we them big blocks We stir fry motherfuckers like a damn wok Rock and roll niggas like my man Mop So when my band rocks, watch the fans flock, flock You say, say, say (Huh?), my jam knocks You can say the S is the soul shock The sure shot, known to make 'em shellshocked The thievingest cats, used to pop locks I still Errol Flynn, I used to pop-lock The S twist shit up like a dreadlock (Huh) You say, say, say (Huh?), my jam knocks You say, say, say (What? What?), my jam knocks So keep your— [Chorus: Slum Village, Jay Dee & Baatin] Eyes up Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Uh-huh, uh huh-huh, uh-huh, uh huh-huh Eyes up [Refrain: Baatin & T3] T3, keep your self-respect alive (Aight, aight) T3, keep your self-respect alive (Uh, uh, aight) T3, keep your self-respect alive (Yo) [Verse 3: T3] It's like, again, y'all, the, the, the one, two It's like, again, y'all, uh, uh, one, two It's like makin' money's critical, rap written lyrical Some MCs will never know what we keep on giving it To make the music beautiful and we keep deliverin' Y'all niggas pitiful and I ain't forgivin' it I should do some ill shit, like, like, like break your ligaments Then you would be feelin' shit, know that we doin' shit And if you do some shit, know who you fuckin' with Never fuck around with the clique If you fuck around with the clique, you might get your melon split Uh-wuh, again, y'all, uh-wuh, one, two It's like, uh-wuh, again, y'all, uh-wuh, one, two, it's like [Chorus: Slum Village, Jay Dee & T3] Eyes up Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Come on, come on, it's like Eyes up [Refrain: Baatin, T3 & Jay Dee] T3, keep ya self-respect alive Jay Dee don't do no parties for free, no lie (Aight) Baatin levitatin' up in the sky (Aight) SV got they eyes on the prize, well, uh (Aight) SV got they eyes on the prize, well, uh (Aight) SV got they eyes on the prize, well, uh (Aight) SV, SV, SV, SV, SV