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Morse Gang - Ground Up lyrics

Artist: Morse Gang

album: Self Made


Represent for my city boy
Put it down for my Gang boy
Started down, now i'm ground up
Started down, now i'm ground up
Jump, jump cos i came from the ground up
Jump, jump cos i came from the ground up
Everybody tryna kill my buzz
They ain't never wanna show me love
They ain't never wanna hype my buzz
They ain't never gonna earn my trust
I rose up from that grave bitch
And the dark times that i came with
Found a main chick that i play with
My crew Morse Gang hurricane shit
I got a lot of enemies that are praying
For the end of me, better pray for the enemy
Now you fucking with a pedigree you ain't never drain all my energy
Ground up, came from the ground up
Never thought they'd be turning my sound up
Never thought they'd be feeling my buzz in
A light-year, better call woody imma round up
Round up bring the whole gang, imma rep the gang when imma old man
Old man i'm so so damn chilled with the flow imma cold man
Rose from the grave like thriller
I came from the gutter no realer
Rose from the grave like thriller
I came from the gutter no realer
Represent for my city boy
Put it down for my Gang boy
Started down, now i'm ground up
Started down, now i'm ground up
Jump, jump cos i came from the ground up
Jump, jump cos i came from the ground up
I came from the ground like concrete
Where i was pumping up the blood like a heartbeat
And i was running from the feds like an athlete
Now they hittin Itunes for my rapsheet, boy
I never would have dreamed my recordings
Would be getting air time like Jordan
Now we getting recognition that's foreign
And we smashing down your doors like a mormon boy
Y'all cant fuck with my Gang bro, check these nuts when they hang low
Real emcees on our payroll and we started at the bottom of the barrel
Got fans back home in the motherland now
Self made, hands down, we ain't get no hand outs
Yeah i see these other rappers who be tryna fit
In, boy i'm on another mission im just tryna stand out
Real shit no fakers
Y'all flow without heart, pacemakers
I flow it out hard i grind to the top
No tricks no flips no skaters boy
This rap shit is my calling bro, i slam shit i'm balling bro
I rise up without falling hoe, watch this kiwi soaring bro!
Represent for my city boy
Put it down for my Gang boy
Started down, now i'm ground up
Started down, now i'm ground up
Jump, jump cos i came from the ground up
Jump, jump cos i came from the ground up

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