Artist: Outlawz feat. Big Syke
Song:   Rize
Album:  Novakane
Transcribed by: thaq@2pacsworld.de

[Intro - EDI]
Yeah, Outlaw Recordz
Back at you mo' ass niggaz
Brand new shit you know
It's about, it's about, it's about to be some shit, you know?
Cause the game ain't the same
Oh

[EDI]
But we the last motherfuckas breathin
You don't believe us, then watch us as ya tuned in
To them Outlaw Ridaz
Block Survivors, Killa Kadafi beside us
Reppin' that thug shit until they bury or hide us
Tellin' all of my street soldiers to rize up
From east- to westcoast yo, don't let 'em stop ya
It's a cold hard way we livin'
can I just make ya livin' 
Smoke a little, watch my children grow a little
Get this money, escape the prison
My jail niggaz doin' time, I feel ya pain get out and rize
It ain't nothin' but a come up
Outlaw Recordz it's official, street niggaz gettin' this money legal
We all in together now, ballin' together now
Secrets of war, young bustaz you better learn about
Bust if we must plus get in the business when them jealous niggaz fucks wit' us


[Chorus - Kastro]
We was taught at all cost hold down fort
And let the lord be the judge in this all out court
With money, power, guns is boss
And countin' big funs is the favourite sport
We must rize, maximize our size
Look alive, be advised, it's a war outside
It's like dodge city, not pretty
But don't nobody notice it really - you feel me?
We must rize

[Napoleon]
Pause nigga, 40 shells fall with ya
'bout to 4-5th ya, still don't get the picture?
Thuggin' on him actin' sleep when I'm plottin' on him
This lil bitty bullet'll make his body turned rotten on him
Sick them rottweilers on him, did snatch some dollars from him
Bling, bling that punk nigga, take them diamonds from him
Never had no love for him, nigga we solo
Passin' out bullets like they promo, oh no
Outlawz comin' through, nothin' but trouble too
We still do the shit that 'Pac used to do
Who would've knew that I'd be pointin' guns at you
Takin' funs from you, makin' fun at you
Busta, ain't nuttin' but a jerzey ride nigga
Have my fanny so gride, other sniff lines, nigga
Napoleon aka Maximus
My plans for this is rize up, stack chips
Nigga rize


[Kastro - Chorus]
At all cost hold down fort
And let the lord be the judge in this all out court
With money, power, guns is boss
And countin' big funs is the favourite sport
We must rize, maximize our size
Look alive, be advised it's a war outside
It's like dodge city, not pretty
But don't nobody notice it really - you feel me?
We must rize

[Young Noble]
Addicted to adrenaline rush thats the streetz give off
From 5-O when the heat busts off
And our pain ain't the same 'cause I mastered mine
And the game ain't the same gotta change wit' the times
And get left behind, blessed by god
Judge tryin' the stress the charge
Young niggaz gotta rize up, fuck them narcs
Motherfuckas can't take orders
You ain't a souljah nigga don't blame Noble
It's the life of ya kid, 25 to life bid
4-5 to ya wig, dyin' - tryin to live
The streetz is a restin' place and yesterday
And nigga ain't no such thing as extra pay
So give me mine today and get yours tomorrow
Nigga 'Pac left the Thug Life love to follow
And I'm O-U-T-loyal till my casket drop
Hustle hard so it's hard for the cash to stop
We must rize

[Big Syke]
Makaveli, Kadafi, meant to Big Kato
Only ridahz in this day but killin-willin and able
Gang related and corporated, you can't fade it
Haterz got to hate and ridahz glad that we made it
Back to take it to the next level, not change the game
Fuck the fame, bang em scape on the hang
It ain't no thang to rise above the rest
Pass any test 
You mention Thug Life you mention the best
So invest in a vest, come bang with the best
The sunrise in the east but my set in the West
Still rizin for my nigga Stretch, keep a tech
My paper stay risin whether cash or check


[Kastro - Chorus]
At all cost, we must hold down fort
And let the lord be the judge in this all out court
With money, power, guns is boss
And countin' big funs is the favourite sport
We must rize, maximize our size
Look alive, be advised it's a war outside
It's like dodge city, not pretty
But don't nobody notice it really - you feel me?
We must rize