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[Chorus]
When it all falls down, who can pick you up?
I won't feel the sunshine till I switch it up
Face up when I walk, learned to lift it up
[Verse 1]
Throw an arrow through your helix, win the sweepstakes in the famine
A pharaoh after a phoenix, that's pH balance
Your hand extends and holds oxygen, there's no touching me
Soon as you get comfy, we dump, dump, there's no ducking we
Built crutches out of brothers, build cutlets out the enemy
Build trust funds out of colors
You heard of Wikipedia? Go read for proof
Eating seitan with a side of Szechuan, umf
Chase ATM to get bread out, off with your head now
No fly zone in helicopters with the leg out
Likе Jean with the Wesleyan shirt
They been racist to my face, I just smirk till they hurt
A natural born hustler
My daughter smiles when I drive for twenty miles to earn the supper
Get your wife and a kid before the mula
'Cause too many faded away off the hoopla
People tell me often music is their medicine
Rapping from my heart 'cause Padrino fighting a tumor
Prayers from three thousand miles away don't seem too far
Stop wanting to be Tupac, just be who you are
[Chorus]
When it all falls down, who can pick you up?
I won't feel the sunshine till I switch it up
Face up when I walk, learned to lift it up
[Verse 2]
Many-faced gods, crack phenomenons
This a foreign car, but it's worthless if it's worth your heart
Wary of the espionage, put our soldiers in bondage
Wary of the false prophets, wary of the dialogue
Take the gangsta image off quick
Like chicks sprinting home to unclip their bra, you're exhausted
Teach me something new, I know you got the money, but
It's been a couple albums, it looks funny to us
The hood needs more examples of success
After the passing out of samples, hammers and the boys in blue
50 Cent has the intelligent mind of Steve Jobs
But what if those nine clipped the nine lives and died trying?
That's why Pop's loss hurt us, Triple X too
Progress cut short, now the devil's on the loose
I don't know about y'all, but I got something to prove
I'm from the Dominican Republic, there's only me in these rooms, you know
[Chorus]
When it all falls down, who can pick you up?
I won't feel the sunshine till I switch it
Face up when I walk, I learned to lift it up
[Outro]
Lift it up, lift it up, learned to lift it up
When it all falls down, who can pick you up?
I won't feel the sunshine till I switch it up
Face up when I walk
I learned to lift that up
Written by: Nicholas Ovidio Fortes, Radhames Rodriguez
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