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Strings Raise It Up

Raise it up, in the middle Raise it up, in the back Raise it up, raise it up Raise it up, raise it up [Chorus Two: Strings] Blaze it up, in the

, I got proof Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof With a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope Tupac string a nigga up, hit the mob dope So what's up

the first to feel the heat To see how much we got, we got Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money Before it all gets spent up and you wanna

, moving up slowly Inertia keeps, she's moving up slowly Slowly, moving up slowly Inertia creeps, moving up slowly She comes, moving up slowly She comes, moving up

Crew Brother Marquis, Mr.Mixx, Mr.Mixx, uh, Fresh, Fresh Kid Ice You know we at Magic City Lounge, ladies and gentlemen If y'all don't know where it's located, it

when it's do or die We can do it babe simple and plain Cause this love is a sure thing [Pusha T] She my sure thing, my second only pure thing It's like

sucess? It sucks too much press And stress, too much zest, and breasts, too upset It's just, too much mess, I guess I must just blew up quick, yes Grew up quick? No Was raised

part, of town Let's get it on it's Angie Mar' reportin live from the streets From Y.O. to Philly and Harlem to Q.B When it drops it's game over, you'

sponsored ass? Soldier devils never love, fucking up your country club Bailing through the gates, raising hatred in they eyes Why try to calculate when niggas make it