Letras:
Up For Nothing On The Rise

in for all the wins and the losses Fi Real! No question at all Them ready fi rise the tallest Take to the enemies All for one And one for all this Real

ALL RISE, for the coming of the king of the Jews Sixteen saints salute for Him bringin the truth Hold up for a minute put your focus on Him The selah

Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigga Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers Tell me if it's on, nigga then we first to bomb Bust on these

lonely treks slightly worn but dignified and not too old for sex we're still striving for the sky no taste for humble pie thanks for all your generous love and thanks for

lonely treks Slightly worn but dignified and not too old for sex We're still striving for the sky No taste for humble pie Thanks for all your generous love and thanks for

blood for my dog Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog [Bizzy:] United we stand divided we fall For the same bullshit like snipers on Whitehouse lawn's On

prepare old English and essents of a mission never relied on county and prison Messin' up my kitchen Better be survive in you Treated these prisons Trinity is wating for

lose control Welcome to the show Oh, oh, we're on a mission nothing, nothing, can stand in our way Oh, oh, we don't need permission We're gonna rise up

i seriously wish on that day, that thing was equipped with bullets i pulled the trigger. now love lets see some bitch to pull it, all of this inconsilling, nothing