Rising up the dust, the chain of shackles, up the bus and down the road, we trust them get crushed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you're a rock star, hey I'm a black star, not a crack star, I'm a top star
We got sisters, I mean the girls, they my flock star, I don't need to say so, we not flock star
We tell the gangstas to follow the little black star, the little school youth, you know, free shot star
You know some education, I make you know, say you gonna put your name sign on the map star
Rising up the dust, the chain of shackles, up the bus and down the road, we trust them get crushed