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(Prizm)
i rise like the sun, coz i shine like one,
soliloquy, my time's begun,
i'm outta my patience, i'm breakin all the trials that i'm facin,
i'm racin to make it, i gotta keep a smile on my face and,
move on, move strong, into the new dawn,
smile with the children, i'm singin the new song for,
so, turn it up, and learn whassup,
its the new kid, burnin up,
right from the bottom of the bottom, to the top of the top,
i'll keep on grindin on the hustle, and i'm not gonna stop,
its gotta be hot, i'm 18 and hungry now,
and from that hunger, i find my style,
i rap with fire in my belly, every line i drop is deadly,
now its time i'm gettin ready, coz my mind is gettin heavy,
i'll tell you once, so learn this quick,
know that, your game is over if you burn this bridge...
(hook)
i said, i'm not gonna fold, (ohh no)
you know, i'm not gonna flop, (ohh no, ohh no)
i said, i'm not gonna slow, (ohh no)
you know, i'm not gonna stop, (ohh no, ohh no)
its time, for me, to put, my game on the map,
coz i, spit fire, with my name in a rap,
its prizm, i move units, no changin the fact,
and every time i write a rhyme you know i'm aimin to smash,
you suckas, i'll blast you fuckers, i'll crash ya slumbers,
hate if you must when i bust, i'll take it back to rucker,
i ball with the legends, coz my weapons, fall from the heavens,
i got the flow i got the soul, and now i got a direction, ya heard?
ya feelin my style, ya feelin my flow,
like how keep it real with a smile when i'm stealin the show,
wow, i said it, so now you go out and get it,
i flow sick with the rhythm, you know that i'm bout to set it,
off, TO, Van, up in the north,
from LA, down to florida, then up to new york,
see, all we really are's, who you fools try to be,
we move units silently, the new school dynasty...
(hook)
i said, i'm not gonna fold, (ohh no)
you know, i'm not gonna flop, (ohh no, ohh no)
i said, i'm not gonna slow, (ohh no)
you know, i'm not gonna stop, (ohh no, ohh no)
(Haze)
hear me, hear me, hear me now,
how come when i used to spit shit you wasn't in the crowd?
see i'm a southern dude, its hard to gain respect from the underground,
but when i spit it from the heart, ya feelings turn around,
my rhythm's so profound, every flow's a metaphor,
and then i want it so bad, jus like a beggar whore,
i want the money, thats the reason why i rap man,
its either this or selling back to that crack and,
you should know that i'm smart enough to peep game,
ya learn my name not because i'm the cocky type,
you gained an eye, so see and feel, what i write,
life is night, and you need some light to view your path,
so when you die, you don't have to see the aftermath,
see i ain't talkin bout doc dre or west coast,
i'm the guest host, standin in while he is out,
you better change real soon before i come about..
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