Relikis Life Music feat. Sevr1 lyrics

Verse 1- It's been a long time coming, people want to hear Reli/ 2006 my last track yeah, but I got a batch brewing/ And I keeps it on the low low make other emcee's say no no that ain't a low blow/ Everybody scared like Reli got a bomb on/ Freaky attacked like I got a freddy kru mask on/ I take the task on my back, and with the Johnny Mac/ To that a Desert E's no match/ I'ma trying to take it to the top top/ Gonna never stop stop, you could sit back and watch me/ As I build my house of claim/ So cold I make ice from rain yeah/

Chorus- Everybody put your hands up in the air life music/ Bounce to the rhythm let's get right to it/ Time to get some truth, this how to get it moving/ Do it to it do it to it/ Put your hands up in the air life music/ Bounce to the rhythm let's get right to it/ Time to get some truth, this how to get it moving/ Do it to it do it to it/

Verse 2- The microphone checka is here in full effect, when I inject short fuse a-bombs like a tech/ Microphone skills are deadlier than most, what you expect?/ I gotta keep these kicks and snares in check/ My native dialect is emcee blesser/ Blessed beyond measure the more that I can step up/ A new decade so I gotta keep my rep up, like the force of a thousand jets/ Expelled through your speakers I got beakers and pyrotechs/ Mixing a concoction best, better, and blessed/ And I'm staying in the game with a veteran vest/ Enchanting me not to leave the nest? I guess/ I don't need a check on the V.I.P list/ keep cool and refreshing like a lemon lime twist/ Sevr in the game, yo I need an assist/ Relikis yes class dismissed/

Chorus- Everybody put your hands up in the air life music/ Bounce to the rhythm let's get right to it/ Time to get some truth, this how to get it moving/ Do it to it do it to it/ Put your hands up in the air life music/ Bounce to the rhythm let's get right to it/ Time to get some truth, this how to get it moving/ Do it to it do it to it/


Verse 3- (Sevr1) Forever Sevr1 never change the old name/ I blow flames out my grill like propane/ Watch, listen or hear the flow change/ Reli rep Christ and change the whole game/ And when I do this it's just like a no brainer/ I'm Randy Johnson throwing the old change up/ The violent taken by force and you're silent crying out in the court while I'm wildin/ Styling out in the stores while I'm buying a pack of white t-shirts cause I'm trying/ To put myself through school and press finals/ Do a show, dropped it tonight to take finals/ My flow rhyme this way til it titles/ I know is spelled with a “O” , when I'm idle/ I go through myself and ask why though/ It's my show and the fat lady is singing the high note/

Chorus- Everybody put your hands up in the air life music/ Bounce to the rhythm let's get right to it/ Time to get some truth, this how to get it moving/ Do it to it do it to it/ Put your hands up in the air life music/ Bounce to the rhythm let's get right to it/ Time to get some truth, this how to get it moving/ Do it to it do it to it/ Everybody put your hands up in the air life music/ Bounce to the rhythm let's get right to it/ Time to get some truth, this how to get it moving/ Do it to it do it to it/ Put your hands up in the air life music/ Bounce to the rhythm let's get right to it/ Time to get some truth, this how to get it moving/ Do it to it do it to it/