Various Artists - Raise Up lyrics

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Various Artists - Raise Up lyrics

You know what, I'm sayin' [* Crows crowing *] Ooh ooh, uh huh, ooh ooh Doghouse Family, check it out Buckle up, put cho' chin strap on If you f**s with mine it's on I don't know if you've been told But if you f** with Doghouse it's on Ya gotta raise up, ya gotta get up b**h a** n***as, ya gotta raise up If ya wanna get down, ya gotta get up b**h a** n***as, ya gotta raise up If ya wanna get down, ya gotta get up Fake a** n***as, ya gotta raise up If ya wanna get down, ya gotta get up [Verse 1] I'm a crazy motherf**er from the streets Ridin' in my Caddy, leanin' to the side Eatin' deep fried pickled pigs feet Fight lotion, I keep my lips hemmed and ashy Buckle on beads so my sh** stay nappy Kokane you need to wash your a** Been scratchin' my dick for a year, just found out I had crabs You's a nasty a** negro Yeah but I love kickin' it with them Doghouse n***as makin' them pesos I'm a bad role model, my name is Kokane Next it seems like I'm the worses name in the game You won't wanna remember life is kind of scary Sittin' alone in the dark, yellin' out bloody mary I was born in a dark room Pulled out a 4-5 on the doctor when I came out the womb I said mom I wanna s** the nurses titties, cause her sh** is bigger You dirty little n***a, ah ha ha ha ha ha [Hook] Ya gotta raise up, ya gotta get up b**h a** n***as, ya gotta raise up If ya wanna get down, ya gotta get up b**h a** n***as, ya gotta raise up If ya wanna get down, ya gotta get up Fake a** n***as, ya gotta raise up If ya wanna get down, ya gotta get up [Verse 2] Now this the sh** that make you wanna start back bangin' on n***as Squabbin' on n***as, murderin' n***as We gangsta with cheese, foolish nothin' You yellin' peace, n***a we dumpin About four of these homeboys will be snitchin' n***as be tellin like b**hes, girls, girls [* Whistle *] What's up cuz Tired of these motherf**ing fake homies snitchin' to the fuzz n***a I'm burnt out, got turned out at an early age n***a flip the page At twelve is when I first got some p**y When I let some sixteen year old s** my weenie I ain't got no front teeth in my mouth so I say f-words with a p Like puck you and plow down with me Beat yo motherpucking a** puck all y'all Doghouse n***as gon' continue to ball f**in' with us is like bad health Doghouse n***as make ya sh** on yourselves, n***a What, they still talkin' sh** So what chu' in a half-way house n***a We still gon' ride [Hook] Buckle up, put cho' chin strap on If you f**s with mine it's on I don't know if you've been told But if you f** with Dogghouse it's on