Lyrics:

[Intro: Red 5ive]
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[Chorus: Red 5ive (Adlibs - Saigon)]
Whoa oh
We keep rising to the top
Whoa oh
And keep eyes out for the cops
Whoa oh
And that´s what it gon´ be
Whoa oh
´Cause you ain´t gon´ stop me
They got you working two jobs trying to make ends meet
You just trying to keep your kids off the street
You gotta believe it (Best believe it´s a dream)
Oh you better believe it (You too can achieve)
Uh oh
They got you locked in a hole 19 years old
10 years no chance for parole
They better believe it (That´s right tell them again)
Oh you better believe it (After that tell a friend)
Whoa oh

[Verse 1:]
After the sunshine come the rain after the fun time come the pain
I often wonder if it´s gonna change
I caught a bad case of Smacking-Bitch-I-Itits (What happened?)
I came home my wife got my daughter in shitty diapers (Damn)
The rice is still raw and the meat is still frozen in the freezer
I hate that I´m to close to her to leave her
Either I hit the street to do some pitching knowing these dudes is snitching
Or die trying to make it as a musician
My living condition is not in the greatest condition (Nope)
And nah I ain´t bitching I just gotta make a decision
Should I breeze past hop out in a ski mask
Rob everything moving and cruise in a G-Class (Vroom)
But keep writing the heat that the street like it
Youngings is reciting my lyrics so keep biting
Y´all niggas is thinking shit is easy it´s hard
One thing I know I´m a do is keep believing in God

[Chorus: Red 5ive (Adlibs - Saigon)]
Whoa oh
We keep rising to the top
Whoa oh
And keep eyes out for the cops
Whoa oh
And that´s what it gon´ be
Whoa oh
´Cause you ain´t gon´ stop me
They got you working two jobs trying to make ends meet
You just trying to keep your kids off the street
You gotta believe it (Best believe it´s a dream)
Oh you better believe it (You too can achieve)
Uh oh
They got you locked in a hole 19 years old
10 years no chance for parole
You better believe it (That´s right tell them again)
Oh you better believe it (After that tell a friend)
Whoa oh

[Verse 2:]
After the fast songs come the slow after the sad songs come some more (More)
This is the life I have come to know
Police is in Marquis´ Chevy Caprices stroll
The young hood boogers idolize Keyshia Cole
The rap figures throwing money in the air like it´s pizza dough
People in the hood ain´t eating though (Though)
I tried to help the labels see the vision
But they lowered me to a subdivision you gotta be fucking kidding
They´d rather me pretend to be something I´m not
I´m the new Public Enemy I´m different than Yung Joc
And nah I ain´t dissing this nigga´s up in the Forbes
Shit I ain´t made a dollar trying to rap for the cause
But in these next four bars I´ll tell you about Maleverly Laws
They enforcing on North American shores
Dog if they can have rifles on their farms
Then I don´t see why they knocked T.I. for trying to bear arms

[Chorus: Red 5ive (Adlibs - Saigon)]
Whoa oh
We keep rising to the top
Whoa oh
And keep eyes out for the cops
Whoa oh
And that´s what it gon´ be
Whoa oh
´Cause you ain´t gon´ stop me
They got you working two jobs trying to make ends meet
You just trying to keep your kids off the street
You gotta believe it (Best believe it´s a dream)
Oh you better believe it (You too can achieve)
Uh oh
They got you locked in a hole 19 years old
10 years no chance for parole
They better believe it (That´s right tell them again)
Oh you better believe it (After that tell a friend)
Whoa oh

[Verse 3:]
Tell them wave at the artist I feel like I´ll make it regardless
Don´t forget I´m the ex-con that made it the farthest (Yup)
Until the day that I lay with the martyrs
Or until the day I´m parlaying playing with my sons and my daughters
I´mma remain the smartest hardest working nigga in the business
Just Blaze can I get a witness (Yessir)
See that they probably get it if I come out flop
Get dropped go back to my block and get shot (Pop)
As they putting my body in that life-size Ziplock
Then you´ll be saying 'Damn Giddy died for this hip-hop'
Or maybe it entail you to get locked
To another 20 in the rock for them to give me my props
Whatever the case may be
We do a census on who is the sickest lyricist they say me
That´s without a album out y´all rated me
I drop one and I´mma bow out gracefully

[Chorus: Red 5ive (Adlibs - Saigon)]
Whoa oh
We keep rising to the top
Whoa oh
And keep eyes out for the cops
Whoa oh
And that´s what it gon´ be
Whoa oh
´Cause you ain´t gon´ stop me
They got you working two jobs trying to make ends meet
You just trying to keep your kids off the street
You gotta believe it (Best believe it´s a dream)
Oh you better believe it (You too can achieve)
Uh oh
They got you locked in a hole 19 years old
10 years no chance for parole
They better believe it (That´s right tell them again)
Oh you better believe it (After that tell a friend)
Whoa oh

[Bridge: Red 5ive]
Keep keep keep rising
Whoa oh
Keep keep keep rising
Whoa oh
Keep keep keep rising
Whoa oh
Keep keep keep rising
Whoa oh

[Outro: Red 5ive]
Wooo!
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