Picnic Tyme - Rising lyrics

Chorus [Keva Soulilly] Ooo follow me While I take this ride And this life, this life Don't let it pa** us by Keep up with the stars No looking down We don't close our eyes No fear to hide Rising Verse 1 [Keynote] Illuminating my path communicating the math With universal speech It's like I reach into the past Bring froth the freshness, no askin who the best is Others sound like they buying they rhymes off of craigslist Bodega Brovas s**as we on that other ish No rocking tight jeans or gyrating like a b**h Save it for them kids because we ain't none of them We rock it like we give a sh** some grown a** men So get your weight up, and all you wack dudes can get your hate up I'll be standing over your bed with a knife when you wake up Creeping on in, sharp like a ninja at prom And I'm spiking the punch, I'm out to lunch that means I'm gone Peace out shalom, no longer in this realm As soon as this beat dropped, to outer space is where I trailed More like propelled, so catch me if you can They think I'm Clark Kent but with this mic I'm superman Chorus [Keva Soulilly] Ooo follow me While I take this ride And this life, this life Don't let it pa** us by Keep up with the stars No looking down We don't close our eyes No fear to hide Rising Verse 2 [HeadKrack] Bright lights the mic device Studio nights what I write? My life, my life And I live it to the limit Imma give it all I got Chilling in a Bodega stance like (Huh haaa) Fly like Boeing, going now I'm back Like Vertebrae who hold together the track? And pack a venue with our menu Of hardcore on tour yo we continue Open window, yes all access The director checking for an actress To cut! and that's a double entendre I'm out in OZ wanting brain like a zombie Or the scarecrow, aerodynamic Standing firm like the glacier that rocked the titanic My time on the planet won't take life for granted I got the upper hand advantage, you n***as don't understand it Chorus [Keva Soulilly] Ooo follow me While I take this ride And this life, this life Don't let it pa** us by Keep up with the stars No looking down We don't close our eyes No fear to hide Rising Verse 3 [Travii] Rising to the top to precipitate down Raining from the soul Vocal cords will astound Wetting all the ma**es Melting up the strings from puppet masters rings Free falling non stop Parachute pop Rip cord ripped up Speeding towards reward The day it pays off was the day I touched down See I'm speaking in the past tense like compensation came We rocking out in bomb shelters Aachen, Germany Feasting on the land as a connoisseur of dopeness Consuming all the sound till the belly is full and round Put the needle to the record and ch-ch-check it Never let it stop/let the rotation go No need to play backwards already got your soul Vice grip Tight grip Let it go Never that Ripples in the air Ride it out like a wave with a white cap Surf board is the track Chorus [Keva Soulilly] Ooo follow me While I take this ride And this life, this life Don't let it pa** us by Keep up with the stars No looking down We don't close our eyes No fear to hide Rising