Ez Up

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Fake niggas, talkin' shit about me and my, my click
 What to do, what to do, what to do, keep ya eyes up
 Where you at, where you at, where you at
 C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, keep ya eyes up
 T3, keep yourself, respect Allah
 Jay Dee, don't do no parties for free no lie
 Baatin levatatin' up in the sky
 SV, got they eyes on the prize well uh
 SV, got they eyes on the prize well uh, SV, SV
 One on one, havin' some fun, in the master suite
 Two is better than one, let's make it a masterpiece
 You love it when my crew say we from the D
 You love it when my crew say we work for apathy
 I hate it when these motherfuckers player hate me
 Motor-bot, the executioner of wack emcees
 Motorbot makin' sure niggas is casualties
 Juggernaut, you can say my crew will never be soft
 SV, we the type of crew that never fall off
 Eyes up
 Where you at, where you at
 Where you at, where you at
 C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
 Eyes up
 Jay Dee, don't do no parties for free, no lie
 Jay Dee, don't do no parties for free, no lie
 Jay Dee, don't do no parties for free, no lie
 Where you at, where you at, where you at
 C'on, c'on
 Say, my jam knocks
 We knockin' motherfuckers out they damn socks
 Remastered it's the S of the pad lock
 Been makin' money, I been had a fat knot
 Been loopin' up the shit to make ya head nod
 You say my jam knocks
 You can hear me coming off the damn blocks
 Since a kid I ain't never played wit damn blocks
 And I was never ever known to cock block
 Like jealous niggas that must wanna get socked
 Them niggas make me wanna cop a damn glock
 You say, say, say my jam knocks
 These ladies know, Jay, can make the bed rock
 Be hittin' like bam bam, in bed rock
 Compare the S to gators we them big blocks
 We stir fry mutherfuckers like a damn wop
 Rock and rule niggas like my man mop
 So when my band rocks, watch the bands flop
 You say my jam knocks
 You can say the S is the soul shock
 The soul shot known to make 'em shell shocked
 When devinous cats used to pop locks
 I steal earls, when I used to pop locks
 The S twist shit up like a dread lock
 You say my jam knocks, you say my jam knocks
 So keep ya eyes up
 Where you at, where you at, where you at
 [Incomprehensible]
 Eyes up
 T3, keep yourself, respect Allah
 T3, keep yourself, respect Allah
 T3, keep yourself, respect Allah
 It's like again y'all uh huh, uh huh, one, two
 It's like again y'all uh huh, uh huh, one, two
 It's like makin' money's critical rhyme written, lyrical
 Some emcees will never know what we keep on giving and
 Makin' music beautiful and we keep delivering y'all niggas to the fall
 And I ain't forgivin' it, I should do some ill sh, like, like
 Break your ligaments, then you would be feelin' shit
 Known to be doing shit and if you do some shit
 Know who you fuckin' wit
 Never fuck around with the click
 Don't fuck around wit the click
 You might get ya melon split
 Uh huh, again y'all, uh huh, one, two
 It's like uh huh, again y'all, uh huh, one, two
 It's like eyes up
 Where you at, where you at, where you at
 C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
 It's like eyes up
 T3, keep yourself, respect Allah
 Jay Dee, don't do no parties for free no lie
 Baatin levatatin' up in the sky
 SV, got they eyes on the prize well uh
 SV, got they eyes on the prize well uh
 SV, got they eyes on the prize well uh
 SV, SV, SV, SV, SV

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03:32
Key
1
Tempo
94 BPM

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