Revive Me

Done fucked up now... Ha.

That's a dope beat, that's a sick track,
This is hip-hop, you better kick back.
Too legit to quit, quit the bitch fit,
Want to do something? You can suck my dick, bitch.
And don't come when it's too late,
The nice guy that you knew had a due date, done.
Forgive me for my speech,
It's sort of like ruining a movie you've wanted to see for weeks, ugh.
Street savers roll with a fee waver,
coming with G flavor knowing I need paper.
Watching your behavior, watch how they betray you,
Karma will repay you loading my AK up.
And if you stack enough then you fold it up,
And if you smoke enough then you roll it up,
And if you're down enough then you throw it up,
And if you're down with me then that's what's up.

Come up, stay down,
Still challenging the devil in his playground.
Underground til I'm underground,
Then you resurrect me with the sound that I bring around.
If there's a road to the top I'ma drive it,
Cuz I'm living life to survive it.
And when I pass away come find me,
Cuz I'm Hip-hop, just revive me.

I'm from the West Coast homie so I saddle tracks,
And there's no time to wait until the battle cracks.
One line will hit you harder than a battle axe,
And run you over with a car club of Cadillacs.
Na homie, I don't like having an enemy,
But if you want it I can turn your ass to pedigree.
It's chow time and my dawgs stand ahead of me,
You claim to be the man homie then you better be.
This twenty-two ruger's on my lap now,
And it's silenced so I'm not here to back down.
Let me show you the burden deep in my background,
Act fast motherfucker better act now.
Flying with my vehicle hovered,
Til the wheels fall off I got LA covered.
I make my way downtown where the streets are numbered,
Even when it's hot as hell man I'm cool as comfort.

Come up, stay down,
Still challenging the devil in his playground.
Underground til I'm underground,
Then you resurrect me with the sound that I bring around.
If there's a road to the top I'ma drive it,
Cuz I'm living life to survive it.
And when I pass away come find me,
Cuz I'm Hip-hop, just revive me.

I grew up all my life in the southland,
And a lot quicker than your motherfucking mouth can.
I plan to stand like a man through the program,
Flipping the game tripling up my game off an old man.
That's what I get running with OGs since high school,
Soaking it up sooner than the time your teacher lied to you.
Everything, in this world, is circular,
With plenty fish so I don't need Ursula.
Time to hustle up then I hustle double time,
Step aside and don't mind if I take away the devil's shine.
It's like the world's been forcing me to kill the sorcery,
Open up the book of life and add this in the glossary.
Buckle up cuz we're toasted and buttered up,
Haters want to knuckle up, call them up, we'll fuck them up.
Buckle up cuz we're toasted and buttered up,
Haters want to knuckle up, call them up, we'll fuck them up.

Come up, stay down,
Still challenging the devil in his playground.
Underground til I'm underground,
Then you resurrect me with the sound that I bring around.
If there's a road to the top I'ma drive it,
Cuz I'm living life to survive it.
And when I pass away come find me,
Cuz I'm Hip-hop, just revive me.

Just Revive me (echoed)