Letra de Rising Up
Yesterday I saw a B-girl crying, yesterday I saw a B-girl crying I walked up and asked what's wrong She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long So I told her I got something you've been waiting for I got something you've been waiting forYesterday I saw a B-girl crying, I walked up and asked what's wrong She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long So get your glass lift it up in the toast position We getting paper like John Travolta get it'Cause we focused with it, we supposed to get it You know me and my whole squad, we so committed We not the kids cooling out on the sofa with it We about to dominate the globe like Oprah did it We getting paper like John Travolta, niggaWell, I'm a downtown shooter, who that? The crown ruler is back, he kind of grew into the shape of a mack Look how I do it, yo, I'm taking you back This how you rise down to the foundation, how sacred is that?I'm from the number one place on the map The generational gap with yet another sensational track And we don't stress for nothing, I just press the button It's as simple as just making it hap'To all the frauds, stop faking, relax and to the broads if you caking Then clap, then shake it without breaking your back I know the world been waiting for that You been aching for that 'cause what they playing on the station is wackAnd I'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress The best is that which I accept and nothing less My stacks is grotesque my squad so fresh You know it's Black Thought and your boy the broquest butYesterday I saw a B-girl crying, I walked up and asked what's wrong She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long So get your glass lift it up in the toast position We getting paper like John Travolta get it'Cause we focused with it, we supposed to get it You know me and my whole squad, we so committed We not the kids cooling out on the sofa with it We about to dominate the globe like Oprah did it We getting paper like John Travolta, niggaHip hop ain't dead 'cause the pulse is in us I got the Everclear flow, they mimosa with it We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen And I'm supposed to pivot like I'm a forward in the leagueI'm Oden with it Yet, don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics But if you ain't got the dance, they revoke your spinning So good rappers ain't eating they Olsen twiningBut I'm so committed they have grown familiar With the counterfeit hitters they so-so with it, but they are Sosa with it They Mark McGuire with the written, I'm Rodriguez On the road to riches, this is the fork I'm hittingThis is the trial and error era, no co-defendant I push The Seed every time like I'm Cody with it I said the one-hit wonders pneumonia to us I don't know you niggas, hit the road, my niggaYesterday I saw a B-girl crying, I walked up and asked what's wrong She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long So get your glass lift it up in the toast position We getting paper like John Travolta get it'Cause we focused with it, we supposed to get it You know me and my whole squad, we so committed We not the kids cooling out on the sofa with it We about to dominate the globe like Oprah did it We getting paper like John Travolta, niggaWhere my grimy figures at? Look lively addressing the captain Show me where your first impression is at And where your dedication to the true profession is at How you laugh, answer me, what kind of question is that?I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap The real muscle in the message of that My name trouble I'm a blessing to rap And you can check my stats 'cause worldwide they attesting to thatSo nigga, listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps How I'm like Bobby DeNiro, Joe Pesci and them cats Am I the unsung hero? Oh yes, if you asking anybody that's aware of the classicsThey'll tell you I'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress The best is that which I accept and nothing less My stacks is grotesque, my squad, so fresh You know it's Black Thought and your boy the broquest butYesterday I saw a B-girl crying, I walked up and asked what's wrong She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long So get your glass lift it up in the toast position We getting paper like John Travolta get it'Cause we focused with it, we supposed to get it You know me and my whole squad, we so committed We not the kids cooling out on the sofa with it We about to dominate the globe like Oprah did it So let's go