DC On Tha Rise

[Verse 1: Young Strike] Stuck in the Chamber Of Dreams demons fighting for power Living with vengeance the terror scatter like stormy showers Warning the morning is coming with such a sunrise Blazing with blue heat waves right in front of your eyes Melting the pavement, engraving my name with such a standard I own this track stomping on the beat just call me David Banner Bashing your fucking brains in, I'm Incredible Hulk Swinging fast, five to your face felt like you hit a vault Set a muhfucker straight with the realness of life, and call it stainless steel Got your mind running slow as ever like a dirty sprite (four molly pills) Never faking I'm relating to the fact That your soul feel haunted like a house on a hill Rocking chairs moving on their own god damn Cut the lights off got your face sealed Pushing the effort of me, I'm nothing but pure greatness Fuck about who the best, I am that, fuck a understatement Really nigga I'mma get it and I'm sitting at the top With a throne that you wanna come after Pussy nigga I'm a menace steady killing it Break the world down (another Young Strike chapter) [Hook: Youngin] I don't know what you heard about us But they don't know a damn thing about us We D.C. niggas and we straight riders D.C. on the rise you can't deny us (4x) [Verse 2: Youngin] I'm sick but there is no antidote Sit the fuck down what you standing for Keep talking to me like I am a hoe And I'mma split your shit like a cantaloupe Feed you to wolves like an antelope It's real in the city that I represent You barking loud when you around your dogs You better keep them in the kennel cause I'm Michal Vick D.C. shit I spit and live, Youngin Micheaux I'm up in here They hating on me but I don't care Sorry, I ran out of fucks to give Two more bars and I'm going in, I said two more bars and I'm going in Shit, one more bar and I'm going in, fuck it, now I'm going in Put the pedal to the metal in the ghetto trying to win a medal And I'm trying to tell you, fuck it spell it to you Pay attention cause I'm only gonna mention once and then You're gonna miss it like missing a sell and getting no commission Wishing that you made it, but you didn't make it, now it got you thinking Maybe you should take it cause your heart is breaking Aww, now you feeling like a lil' pussy All gushy, all mushy and squishy You really shouldn't push me over the edge young nigga I know the ledge Your on your way to that hospital bed But you won't live with that hole in your head Playing around in these city streets Underestimating how gritty we be Silly muhfuckas get placed under sheets In these NorthEast, D.C. streets Sheesh [Hook] [Verse 3: Ghost Payne] Try the right things but it always seem to go wrong Momma say "the devil boy, just trying to turn your lights off" Either way this shit right here be pissing a young nigga off Fucking up probation cause you know gotta get my piff on This money from the block, giving me a hard-on Got my pockets so fat, my nigga, Star Jones Can't go home 'til my whole pack gone Stepping up my weight cause it's so much money to make True niggas around, keep them fuck boys up out my face Get up out this section 8 to go own my own estate I'm talking personal chefs and a butler serving my plate Born broke my nigga so rich gon' be my fate Gotta take care of these kids cause one of them out of state She got a step daddy but he'll never take my place Heart gets colder and cold as the money reciprocate Heart gets colder and cold as the money reciprocate [Hook]