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ap. 9 – time to rize كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: ap.9]
i had enough, now they wanna see me get f_cked
i called they bluff, now they wanna put me in cuffs
they say the black man (black man) i mean this african american
we all legends, we done shook armageddon
now we headed to this new era, new terra, new laws
and n_ggas ain’t scared of these cell walls
we all knew better, but it’s all about that cheddar
never say never, n_ggas is clever and thеy got berettas
i bet thе d.e.a. wanna see us young n_ggas become a modern slave
but i ain’t no dumb n_gga like that n_gga kunta kinte
i’m on the run n_gga, look what i’ve done n_gga
be vengeful my young n_gga
we gotta rise to the t_o (the t_o_p)
and i’ll be spittin’ this sh_t ’til they free my n_gga c_bo (what’s up loc?)
we all livin’ in nothin’ but h_ll, nothin’ but jail
where we all runnin’ up on bail tryna excel
to another livin’, we tryna touch mail
penitentiary chances got us blastin at these [?] but i can’t fail
i’m back at church, prayin’ for the dirt that i’ve done
just tryna get saved for i reach the early grave

[chorus: ap.9]
we gotta rise my n_gga, open your eyes before you die my n_ggas
i know it’s hard to swallow your pride my n_ggas
if you’re feelin’ me, give it up, let me know
and if not n_gga, n_gga, you probably smokin’ rocks
we gotta rise my n_ggas, open up our eyes before we die my n_ggas
really find what’s inside all our pride in
no tellin’ who out to get us
find the devil inside and notice the villain
we gotta rise my n_ggas, open up our eyes before we die my n_ggas
really find what’s inside all our ride for k!llas no tellin’ who out to get us
find the devil inside and notice the villain
[verse 2: san quinn]
searchin’ for the true meaning of freedom so i can share the truth
fillmo savage activity, everybody shoot
can’t trade no war stories, in the ghetto, no more glory
it has to be some math to this passive warring
we struggle with addiction, conviction to the street
try to make it to the church so i can hear my mama speak
to direct the message toward my life i’ve been doin’ wrong
so i know i can afford some right, you know i’m no longer blind
so decisions be hurting my mind, i try to hide it with the weed
blowin’ all my time, blowin’ all my time is what i spit
n_gga all my rhyme
get millions done deal with the ap.9
my calling bigger than balling, creating jobs
for ex cons and next cons you wasn’t put here
still with no substance behind your motion
that fake thug sh_t got us all hopeless
ecstasy pills got us overthinkin’ what we doin’
my n_gga shoot my n_ggas, what the f_ck we doin? (who we ruin?)
the war head set to grace stay eyes on us
real n_ggas out of frisco, gotta rise on up

[chorus: ap.9]
we gotta rise my n_ggas, open up our eyes before we die my n_ggas
really find what’s inside all our private pictures
no tellin’ who out to get us
find the devil inside and notice the feelin’
we gotta rise my n_ggas, open up our eyes before we die my n_ggas
really find what’s inside all our ride for k!llas no tellin’ who out to get us
find the devil inside and notice the villain

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