Raise it Up

Lyrics

Turn it up New S-V Chorus: (All) Raise it up (*6X*) Raise it up (*8X*) [Verse 1: Jay-Dee] I ain't about shit, nope, what me dog I don't floss nope, I ain't that nigga Jay Dee uh uh You ain't never seen me balling out at the bar right? I don't rock my ice and bounce foreign cars And my Rover ain't the hottest Rover you ever seen That ain't a TV screen, it ain't sitting on eighteens dog I ain't gaining no green and my chain don't swing uh I ain't doin my thing, I ain't doin a thing I ain't got none of that dough with none of them cars I ain't fucked none of them hoes in none of them bars I don't smoke weed, I ain't use to mess with the streets I ain't from the D, nah I wasn't blessed with the beats I don't be at the spot swinging my chain like this Swinging my thing til these motherfuckers bang my shit I don't sip 'Mo, I ain't never popped Cris' This Rollie just don't look right sitting on my wrist, huh? Uh Uh wasn't me dipped in Sean John Sippin' Chandon, shit you want some? I don't hold heat, naw I ain't never caught a case I don't know what titles to trace, I ain't as tight as they say I don't ball out with my clique at all But I do show niggas how to spit this raw Flow make the hoes put the dick to jaw S-V beeyatch, What the fuck you thought? What [Chorus: All] Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up [Verse 2: T3] Aight, Okay, yup it was me Yes I must admit, it was that nigga T3 Yeah Yeah I did it, okay blame it on me Yeah I'm that nigga that's hitting bitches that's overseas Yes I'm that motherfucker, hot damn I'm a G I'm the nigga who real, I'm the one that emcees Yeah. I'm that type of nigga talking trash up in your face Okay it was me, I hit your girl up in your place Place the bitch on the mat and sprayed the cum up on her face Tell the chick to participate, she call me everyday Anyway, I got a crew that always give you what you need We don't hold it against you if your crew ain't up to speed See, we be them, we be them niggas S-V You can do what you gotta do, you will never see three (Three) Chorus:(All) [Chorus: All] Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up [Verse 3: Baatin] Maybe it's that nigga Titus, maybe it's me Maybe he's part of the group (the) S and the V Maybe my name is Rasaul Rassi Maybe I'm Christ?, maybe the Son; the One Maybe I'm the nigga who pulled the gat first (Maybe) Pointed at the casket and blasted at the hearse Niggas they front (hard). You just learning to roll the blunt (huh) Been there (hehe), done that (nana), I'm on that other shit Gradually speeding out my body til I fell away Maybe my crew is like an omen, from the great lake Maybe I'm the first fish who bit at the bait (bait) Catching a crab from a bitch on a blind date Maybe it was Titus who paved the way Maybe it was Titus who came to save the day Maybe you like me, aybe you don't, you give a fuck (fuck) Probably with my crew that made you raise it up [Chorus: All] Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up Raise it up (fade out)