Raise Up Lyrics

The song Raise Up is performed by Geto Boys in the album named Till Death Do Us Part in the year 1995 .

Click click bang he, he, he

I'm sick of niggaz trying to shoot the big six
But when the shit jumps off the nigga plays the big bitch
And that's the problem with the nation of blacks
Too slow with your motherf**king hands so you grab your gats
And listen to the gangsta music

You got a glock-ten in your lap but you scared to use it
You's a motherf**king stud
Letting all your homies know you bought another gun
Suppose they tried to pack you, dropped your d**k in the dirt
And know exactly how to send it at you

Trying to work your way into the big clique
And that's the main reason young niggaz die quick
Living in this fast shit and trying to have a bad bit
But what you niggaz know about a bank roll
Tricking off the money you made with them stank hoes
Think about it quick quick and raise up bitch

Now the niggaz I run with are down brothers
And ready to die for a motherf**ker
So when you want to step mate
I'm a bust you dead in your a*s with this twelve gauge
I ain't your ordinary villain

Some niggaz was born dying I was born killing
So gather up your army G
'Cos that's what it's going to take to stop a nigga like me
'Cos I'm coming at you full force nigga
I hope you got some real niggaz on the trigger

'Cos I be rolling like a hustler
And since you got gats you better use them motherf**kers
Sparking nines at a drastic pace
Taking orders from a motherf**king basket case

So when my nine goes pop
Boy you better shit and get your a*s up off the pot
f**k 'em up listen to my glock click
Now raise up bitch

So niggaz don't f**k with me
'Cos I'm a run the whole ninety motherf**king three
And the rest of the years to come
So bitches bring it on if you motherf**kers want some
And I'm a break you off a big piece

'Cos niggaz can't f**k with the big chief
Attention motherf**kers about face
Salute the one that the people call scarface
Still quick to hit them up, quick to get them up
Quick to not give a f**k, never bringing the false shit

I left the mic for a year and I still ain't lost it
Still running them down, gunning them down
Yeah, 'cos real niggaz going to clown
So put your crown on since you're bigger
And let me take care of my business nigga

The bigger the nigga the bigger the cap
The bigger the bullet the bigger the f**king gatt
So step up with that hoe shit and I'm a empty the whole clip
Ain't no running like a rabbit
'Cos I'm a let you motherf**kers have it

Let the motherf**ker blast
And bring your hat to your motherf**king a*s
'cos niggaz ain't true to it, you're new to it
And don't know what to do to it
But I ain't never had that kind of luck
If you're scared to bite the bullet then raise the f**k

Geto Boys - Till Death Do Us Part

Apr 1995

Raise Up