E-Motion-L Productions - 313 Rise lyrics

[INTRO] 313 Rise Fordson, what up? Dearborn High, Edsel Ford All my brothers and sisters for the cause Let's give a round of applause for: [Hook] Dearborn, Call it D-Bo Work hard, play hard, No Tebow Then we chill, You know the deal One time Fordson, two times D-bo Dearborn, call it D-bo Work hard, play hard, No Tebow Then we chill, you know the deal Marra Fordson, martaan D-bo [Verse 1: P3RSONALITY] Last year mama said I'm fat, bought me jeans way small Hit the gym, now these TrueBoys fit well y'all And I'm fit; mentally, physically, e-t-c Don't compete for my seat; unless you really like defeat I like women who are neat, intelligent, cla**y The kind might be shy but say "hi" when they pa** me Sa**y too, 90% cla**y and 10% hood so you can't tell her sh** Use my wit to spit sh** that goes harder than a hit From Ndamukong Suh Step to this I throw fits I'll Ndamukong you Get thrown like pig-skin in Matt Staff's crew MegaTron flow so high above your a** Worked my a** off on this route just waiting on the pa** No stopping at the fifty that's fifty more from home Moving swiftly on opponents chasing me toward zone Touchdown! Fordson, that's in D-bo Work hard, play hard, No Tebow Then we chill, You know the deal One time Fordson, two times D-bo Dearborn, call it D-bo Work hard, play hard, No Tebow Then we chill, you know the deal Marra Fordson, martaan D-bo [Verse 2: P3RSONALITY] Wlek shaaa? 7afla time (this is slanguage) Mixed with 3arabe, first generation sandwich We manage, and may I add we do that quite well Some say we brainwashed, well this a very nice spell 3ama life is getting better; yeah; and so am I Better with every letter, mother nature Gave me lightning lines I'm surely glad I met her Early in the game but I'm planning for the next Coach say, "don't do it" but I snake these insects Yes, down to the thirty Dearborn on my shoulder pads you know we getting dirty If I miss that hole in one you know I make it birdie "Ali, I heard you rap, heard it from the birdies... Kind of disturbing, shouldn't you still be teaching?" I am [Hook] [Verse 3: P3RSONALITY] Dearborn, Detroit, what up? We both quite stuck, time we demand love! Seen enough bullsh** here and abroad Allah, we need your hand I will hand out truth by hand Bringing back a past that should happen now Revolution need noise; moo, moo, pow, pow! Off to the races, and after the racists Show them what a taste of oppression taste like Guarantee won't say, "taste nice." Add more spice, already fire Do them like they did us, fahrenheit higher Burn away the hate, love is fate If we don't act now then we too late Don't make this mistake, revolt! We can remake Detroit, remake D-bo Rise!