Sean Price Rising To The Top Lyrics

[Sean Price]
Yeah, we all cool, pa, anybody can get it
Winchester Remington's, any shot'll y'all hit it
Yo, dress sloppy, but my rap is deffer
Watch Rosewood go outside and slap a cracker
Yo, various styles and, various hot s___
Killed a n____ on a train with Barry Slovik, dude
Bottom line, you ain't ready for Ruck
Where your girl, duke, I'm ready to f___
Do the knowledge, I'm ill
Especially when the god swallowing pills
Spaz out on your b____ while she double my deal
All my n____z went through drama, for real
Ruck dred, Agallah, body armor steel, squar from the ville
Untouchable, Sean Conner's got kill
Ya'll n____z chill before ya moma get killed, yo
Untouchable, Sean Conner's got kill
Ya'll n____z chill before ya moma get killed, yo

[Chorus 2x: Agallah]
And we gon' give this all that we got
Blow the spot, keep rising to the top
All my n____z, keep rising to the top

[Agallah]
Everyone welcome to the gangsta world of Agallah
Where it's me and my n____z, my b____es, my guns and my cars
My dogs don't kill, they kill these rap stars
I like ridin' around with a gangsta broad
I'ma gangsta dog, go with the shotty, or I'm shankin' y'all
Wind up in prison, no thanks to y'all
Come back to the block, then I break y'all b____
Get murked right on the spot, so we don't have to brawl
Listen up, pa, don't f___ with Agallah
None of these n____z could never see the catalog
I don't give a f___ if it's digital or a___og
I flip, to any style, pa, press record
Give me a million, that's how you blessed the lord
Bullshit me? I won't even step to y'all
Consider the s___, this is what I left with y'all
Look at all the hot s___, that I kept from y'all

[Chorus 2x]

[Hook: Agallah, Sean Price]
It's music in the air, a lots of loving everywhere
Everybody, gettin' right, everybody, gettin' right
It's smoke all in the air, everybody wanna share
n____z is gettin' high, n____z is gettin' high

[Sean Price]
I love thin raps and flows, I love gettin' stacks of dough
Like I love hittin' raps and hoes
I've been to club, where the stash is yo
Why you b__pin' me, god, actin' up in front of company, god
Got some s___ up in the trunk of my car
We can fight right now, you get lumped in the bar
Bottom line duke; f___ who you are
Spit two gem stars out my mouth, give you a couple of scars

[Agallah]
The flame from Ruck and Agallah, and lendin' y'all spitly
We come through like this from Brooklyn, my n____z hopin' s___ly
While n____z like Blick Street that be reppin' with me
My n____ Ike Eyes, yo I call him Ike Hitly
It's Agal-litly, featuring Sean Printly
We don't waste no time, we take care of this quickly
For real my nitly, it's about to get off the hitly
For s___ly, you know where I'm at, my n____, hit me
And God be with me, through the streets I move switfly
You want war, with a n____, pa, then come and get me

[Chorus 2x]

[Hook]