bouncing bouncing bouncing bouncing running running running running riding, rising never give up, time I spoke up never lose up, never shoke up took the shield down, build the grind up worrier skills, out the streets I'm still the men, holding the grip never give in, I'm proud of me against all odds, I remain bold strong like an ox, shoulders of rock crystals of rock, got nothing but hope you shouldn't forget, I'm one you met I'm still praying, to never mess this boys corny, they all the same being around is , a hold of shame bouncing bouncing×2 running running ×2 riding, rising look at me, I'm product of shame my father left, he never waved everyday, could been Father's Day but I'm amazed, was still raised it was all strange, this mom's courage I'm holding on,, push me to the edge my women strong, they made of rock my granny strong, a gem of gold time I stood up, n lead the road been praying above, for hand of god I need the strength, to be this bold my ancestors, came from the north the spirit of Rome, beginning of source bouncing bouncing running running riding rising