Siris a.k.a. Pharaoh Siris 'Shaking You' Deep Song

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"Shaking You"
By Siris a.k.a. Pharaoh Siris

Im shakin you, cuz my whole world iz shakin too. I thought experience and a positive mindset would be a virtue. Like a quake just broke my whole foundation in two. Everyone stressin over this global recession, music is the only way some of us still connect Sun. And im doin all I can to keep this all in tack, I’ll keep spittin this verse till my they cut of my electric. It’s the hard times, that embed character into music. It’s only real, when you can feel, the soul that went into it. Our Father, Who art in heaven, Hallowed be Thy Name. Thy Kingdom come. Thy Will be done, on earth as it is in Heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen.

I grew up with Uncle Tommy and he grew up with rock and roll. He taught me about Zeppelin and those rollin stones, and how listenin to the eagles could fly you back home., and when I went to prison he said “kid, keep your soul.” Ever since way back when, they gave us low blows. Your heritage alone makes the government want you gone. You got cousins and uncles doin life dead in prison. And if you don’t get rid of those friends you’ll wind up like they did. I know I did my dirt im still rugged in the heart, but our family left the west side to get a new start. You had every opportunity to take advantage of shit, instead you hung with those dudes, like you didn’t care if you lived. I aint tryin to break your balls, im tryin to wake you up kid.


Im shaking you, makin the hedge grove move. I make the rich feel poor so they can see what we do. Your life may be comfortable, you live for things tangible. Every day I start is hell, hectic and radical. Hail Mary, Full of Grace, The Lord is with thee. Blessed are you, amongst all women, they say blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners now, and at the hour of death cross our fingers. Don’t you know, hard times cause the good to become sinners? I don’t rap for the glory, or to bag chicks at school, im spittin for my life, let my words produce food. Right now I have more in common with God than I wanna. Every day im alive is like tryin to walk on water. It seems impossible, I have fans that listen to my words like works from the gospel.