S.I.R (Still I Rise) - Ros3

Shattered But I'm not broken Wounded But time will heal Heavy The load, the cross, I bear Lonely The road, I trod, I dare Shaken But here I stand Weary Still I press on Long are the nights The tears I cry Dark are the days No sun in the skys Yet, still I rise Never to give up Never to give in Against all odds Yet still I rise High above the clouds At times I feel low Yet still I Rise Sometimes I'm troubled But not in despair Struggling I make my way through Trials they come To make me strong I must endure I must hold on Yet still I rise Never to give up Never to give in Against all odds Yet still I rise High above the clouds At times I feel low Yet still I Rise Above all my problems Above all my eyes can see Knowing God is able To strengthen me To strengthen me Yet still I rise Never to give up Never to give in Against all odds Yet still I rise High above the clouds At times I feel low Yet still I I need to know which way to go Yet still I At times I feel low Yet still I I rise Yet still I rise Oh yes I do

Pay attention, biatch (uh-huh) Shout out Young Steff for the assistance (yeah) Scotty the engineer, what up? All my niggas throwin' it up on them bikes, I see you The Affiliates, nigga Nicki I told you I got you, baby, Gucci got you, baby Weezy got you, we gon' hold you down, get 'em Holiday season She said, "Fuck Fendi" but I think she was playin' I heard she move them thangs, I think she fuckin' Wayne She call herself Lewinsky, that means she give him brain She tryna be like Lil' Kim, her picture looks the same Why she ain't signed with G-Unit, she from Queens, right? And what's her nationality? She Chinese, right? I mean she okay, but she ain't all that She ain't the next bitch, tell that bitch fall back See I'm a hater, I go hard, listen, let's begin You know her last name Minaj? She a lesbian And she ain't never comin' out, look at Currensy But every time she do an interview, you know I run and see She get me so sick, it make me vomit That's why I spend my time online, leaving comments And you know, that I got some more haters with me, might hit up This Is 50 MTV, hit up BET, tell 'em pretty, pretty please don't play Nicki Still I rise, still I fight Still I might crack a smile Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters, tell 'em, "Hi" One day you'll remember this One day when we reminisce Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz Still I rise, still I fight Still I might crack a smile Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters, tell 'em, "Hi" One day you'll remember this One day when we reminisce Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz Bitches is like crabs in a bucket You see a bad bitch gettin' shine, you should love it 'Cause every time a door opens, for me that means you Just got a better opportunity, to do you They don't understand, these labels look at numbers, it's statistics I lose, you lose, ma, it's just logistics Anyway, real bitches listen when I'm speakin' 'Cause if Nicki win, then all of y'all gettin' meetings Ask L.A. Reid, ask Jay Then hit up Universal, see what Sylvia Rhone say Ask Craig Kallman, you can ask Chris Lighty, when you're done, just salute a bad bitch Only underground bitch around that's ducking the paparazzi In and outta town, be swervin' the Maserati Stay around the white like a Nazi Pussy p-p-popping on my poppers so the cops see, bitches Still I rise, still I fight Still I might crack a smile (still I might) Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters, tell 'em, "Hi" (I'ma keep my eyes on the price, oh, oh) One day you'll remember this One day when we reminisce Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz Still I rise, still I fight Still I might crack a smile Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters, tell 'em, "Hi" (tell 'em hi from me) One day you'll remember this One day when we reminisce (when we reminisce, reminisce, baby) Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz