King Sage - Help Em Up!

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[Refrain] If I don't do it then who will not many rock wit us Ain’t wit the politickin Dawg No we cannot clique up Infatuation of the Boss Game in a cobra clutch It ain't enough to put em down Somebody send em up [Chorus] Somebody Help em up Somebody Help em up (He dead) Somebody Help em up Somebody Help em up (He dead) Somebody Help em up Somebody Help em up (He dead) Somebody Help em up Somebody Help em up (He dead) [Verse] It ain't gon be no comin ’round since you abandoned us We went from not havin to motion We right at the cusp I picked my self up off da ground Had problems standin up But once they blessed me wit the crown They found one of them ones Dick in the dirt face to the curb See how yo brains taste It's a monumental problem named The Great Sage I feel like super sagen 4 built like a great ape Im down to step behind my hoe TG AKA [Refrain] If I don't do it then who will not many rock wit us Ain't wit the politickin' dawg No we cannot clique up Infatuation of the Boss Game in a cobra clutch It ain't enough to put em down Somebody send em up [Chorus] Somebody Help em up Somebody Help em up (He dead) Somebody Help em up Somebody Help em up (He dead) Somebody Help em up Somebody Help em up (He dead) Somebody Help em up Somebody Help em up (He dead) [Verse] I used to go by 22 Sage I was a big baby I might a loss since way back when But ain't a nigga play me I'm so quick to let it go Know God could never save me Cause once I get off in that mode The Smilin Devil Satan When I cop that new whip we goin nascar A nigga pickin’ up some steam So it ain’t that far And brodie askin for assists Its off da backboard Its two on one finish the dunk That's all I ask for Give the folks what they want I’m the one who they want I'm the master The one wit' the plan Been runnin' this up Every stage that I touch She done told me "Aye Sage you the man" I can get a nigga slumped I can put em in the trunk Either way I’mma come do damage Who the fuck wanna run One on one I'm the last one in this bitch to be standin [Refrain] If I don't do it then who will not many rock wit us Ain't wit the politickin' dawg No we cannot clique up Infatuation of the Boss Game in a cobra clutch It ain't enough to put em down Somebody send em up
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