Lyrics:
Syn Lucyfera czy dziecko Boga
'98 czwarty styczeń
Bardzo proszę zacznij życie
„Bądź demonem" w uchu słyszę
Twoja kolej by podjąć decyzję
'98 czwarty
I'd read every hobo book collected on my shelf
I fancied that I'd like to try the hobo life myself
I'd live on beans and move about exclusively by
to be rich
Try'n to put a way Mil (million) that's why I'm in ths studio on my shit
droppin rap after rap like we sell Key after Key
backed up by
things get loud?
I don’t like people that change around me
Keep it at least 98 around me
Lion bout to grow fangs around me
Liars gotta change lanes to foul
Growing up west gate just west of 98th street
By Truman middle school
A little dude
Dreamed of owning a crib with a swimming pool bring some women
Yeah
Born in 98 Chippenham
Young nigga from the four
Not too many give a damn
Who I am
Where I'm from
I ain't begging y'all to listen
Only real fans
it[00:57.89]Survival of the fittest, you lose, you die. You up, that's if you make it[01:01.48]She Gon' try to misdirect me I'm knowing that she naughty, that's by
come on, take a chance for a brand new wild romance
Take my hand for the night
And your feelings will be right hold me tight
98.7 on your FM dial!
of rhymes by the enchanted
Hologram, the verbal war paradigm
Traveling back in time to change the way y'all wack rappers rhyme
If I don't succeed you will
Pussy talkin' shit, so we stretch him like latex[00:10.12]Hella bitches on my phone, like who givin' brain next?[00:12.07]Play it by ear, bitch, fuck
performance[00:16.58]By none other than high-fidelity Mr. Morton[00:19.77]Nice to meet you, I'm Mr. Morton[00:21.98]High profile I'm just important[00:24.17]Nice to meet
of town, on the bus I made rounds
I was involved in graffiti heavily
My people were Self, Tau and Freck RIP
At night I heard beats next door by QD III
of 45th
This life takes it's toll
Let all these people know
But I ain’t never goin change, no
These streets a part of me
These streets a part of me never
Once again, another Trax Productions
Rush for the 9-8, mobsta elites
Ain't it a shame how we make ballin' look so sweet
Especially when you ain't
[twista]
Once again, another trax productions
Rush for the 9-8, mobsta elites
Ain't it a shame how we make ballin' look so sweet
Especially when
Yeah[00:10.62]Like always here[00:11.98]Never never there[00:13.34]I'm on my way[00:14.61]Is one of mine[00:16.05]Like always here[00:17.38]Never
tho[00:23.23]I like bein by myself too much know you hear the dial tone[00:26.67]It's not on purpose I Feel furthest from the milestone[00:30.06]I'm gonna work so
the finest of whips
But its still 240 on the 40 with your shorty
And I aint been toxic in a while so I imma kick her out by the mornin
Listen, don't feel no
a chimney
Eye on the field like I'm Griffey
For the fame niggas change up they history
I don't cap for no rap, miss me
Throw it up in the air, tipsy
Off
don't give a fuck about your actions 9-8, 9-5, mama work the passion
Snakes in the grass, need to see you walk past in the rain
Give a fuck, you the best
change but[00:13.92]I treat it like it's nothing[00:14.98]On that gas i be puffing[00:17.67]Riding round town[00:19.04]Im in the matrix all i see is green
crazy but how does it change me[01:35.98]Kinda makes me think about the daisies[01:37.86]Used to get her for the unborn baby[01:39.67]Turns out it was
sorry but I recommend ya
Quit making music just to cash out, cause I been hearing shit that really makes me wish that I was passed out
A bit of change in
every stain
Like a mafuckin apron
If pac asked in 98
Why it ain't been no changes
Instead of giving back
Y'all always found the joy in taking
It's still
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