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lirik lagu rose up – cjay

[verse 1: cjay]
like the higher power, i’m highly powerful, diabolical
anti demonic though, i’ll demolish you by the molecule
you should feel admired if i acknowledge you; invaluable
your jewelery right out the dollar store; i’m solid gold
it’s hard to fold the higher the dollar go; it’s tolerable
i’m not a hustler, neither consumer buying the products sold
i spend a lot of dough but i’m not the prodigal
god got me though; mind, body, soul
in rap, these modern artist’s melodical
nothing wrong with those, but i’m appalled that you thought your bars were dope
sorry bro you thought that you are the goat but you aren’t though
call it art i call it garbage so horrible borrow flows
you outta go hard or go home
bought him an automobile feels he still could travel across the globe
it’s all joke, i heard this all before
i’m remarkable when i spark a flow, y’all don’t know how hard i go

[hook 1: cjay]
you know what? i woke up
i’m focused; was broke but my dough up
i came from so below i don’t give no f-cks
i wasn’t supposed to blow up but i rose up
i rose up, i rose up, my foes are below us
name one who’s doper, there’s no such
the top is cutthroat when you local get no love (when you local get no love )

[verse 2: cjay]
on my route to fame, these doubters they doubtful they open their mouth complain
like how come they sound the same?
and even the north is influenced by the south it’s strange
they smiled when my album came but now they mad that i’m versatile and my style done changed
and no i ain’t gon vouch for lames but yo i’m on a journey i got too much clout to claim
i’m a legend motherf-cker pay homage now
i’m behind in my prime but my time is now
go bar for bar pound for pound
fist in your stomach n-gga i’m giving you the heimlich now
you wack as f-ck i could tell you don’t practice much
you on more crack than the last person who g-ssed you up
i read your article, it’s all a joke
i’m remarkable when i spark a flow, y’all don’t know how hard i go

[hook 2: cjay]
you know what? i woke up
i’m focused; was broke but my dough up
i came from so below i don’t give no f-cks
i wasn’t supposed to blow up but i rose up
i rose up, i rose up, my foes are below us
name one who’s doper, there’s no such
the top is cutthroat when you local get no love (when you local get no love )
(repeat)

[outro]
news anchors:
shallon: a south florida recording studio catches on fire today and eyewitnesses may have an idea of who’s responsible
here’s elizabeth with the report

elizabeth: thank you shallon, if you take a look behind me you can see what appears to be ash and debris. this used to be an actual recording studio located here in lauderhill, florida! witnesses say the suspect is none other than local rapper cjay! suspect is still at large

cjay:
(you know what? i woke up, i’m focused, my dough up
i rose up, i rose up, i rose up, i rose up, i rose up)
(repeat)
on my to the top, anything in the way of my success is a threat
and as the time p-sses you will realize i’m the hardest n-gga doing it… period! (uhh i rose up)
browards finest
(i rose up, i rose up, i rose up)
uhh uhh
that sh-t is dope!

- cjay

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