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'WALL STREET' CD - SIGNED HARDCOPY
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Verse 1:
I'm chasing dreams, is that a crime?/
Missed out on yours, I'm getting mine/
Sorry bra, you had your time/
You kept me down, now watch me rise/
Another kid from Melbourne, now gimme the crown/
I'm, not stepping aside/
Never, I got too much pride/ yeah/
Now Roger that, and take a note/
I'm on a high, let's stay afloat/
Teachers said, that I wouldn't amount to squat/
Now I take shots from a mountain top/
to performing in any jordan that I want/
Electric shock, your shit is toast/
I heard your song, that's shits a joke/
I know it's ignorant, thats nothing new/
But I ain't listening, cos they ain't have a clue/
And if took advice from dudes/
I wouldn't be just where I'm at/
I guess that really sucks for you/
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Chorus:
And so you Watch Me Rise
And try to drag me down
'Cos you attempted to fly
You fell to the ground
So fuck you
'Cos I'mma be out
I see the tears in your eyes
You better Watch Me Rise
Just Watch Me Rise
Just Watch Me Rise
Verse 2 (Allday)
Better write this down, underline it thrice/
I shall be a legend every second is more time to rise/
And I'm self raising i raised my fuckin' self from the dirt up/
Without help, like a zombie outa the grave and now its murder/
No i aint heard your rhyme motherfucker hand me a lime I'm out here killing/
Fertilizer in my car and they say im on drugs im out here dealing/
Found your villain I'll be the vampire for you, I'll play the bad guy role/
'Cos I'm anti Y'all and I say a lot of shit, mean every bit, I stand by it all/
Yeah I snapped on this one, didn't you listen? Yeah I went and hit 'em till a black eye swole/
And by gosh I'm serious said I'd appear and sap thy souls/
Pray to the lord if you're real come around here and grant my wish/
But I'm already there with a full head of hair a few good friends and I love my bitch/
But I wonder if this rise continues, one day i'll make enough to live/
'Cos one of us kids gonna be the man, I think I might be the one who is/
In the meantime watch me rise, through foggy eyes/
While you cry I dont deserve it but these fans are goin' decide/
Chorus x 1
Verse 3:
I'm out my mind, buy a clue/
Maybe a trip to the past, sip on the fountain of youth/
Let me save you time, you slipped, and... its evident too/
Now taste these bars, then wash it down with the truth/
Now these tables turn/
Told me to crash and burn/
I ain't hurt, the old me wouldn't have thought/
Before I reacted first/
Now I'm calm, slow it down/
Sip the red, left to drown/
Resurrect, back around/
Go and pray, to see me shelved/
Dust it off/
Like the chip on your shoulder, or should I say chips?/
Damn, here's some dip and a cold one, shit/
Enjoy the show, few of us live/
Thats like Hell yeah, fucking right/
Take care playing in my ride/
By myself, I'm alright/
My darkest part, now gone for life/
My homeboys Mike, and I'm cool with Pippen/
To the top, there ain't no limit/
Now you and I are the opposite of me and all deez, man/
We ain't just chillin'/
Now it's your turn, to be judged/
Now sit and learn, as I rise above/
Pce.
© 2012 R. Egan / T. Gaynor / S. Sisifa
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released October 10, 2012
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