Lyrics:
[Killah Priest]
In hip hop I'm a pro fessional
no questions asked better check my jewels
from 98 to 2G's I rule
Killah Priest
I'm finally on level ground
I'm tryna change, but in my head it's sounds
Telling me I can be El Chapo instead of Kevin Liles
Freestyle for Clue, I
get bucks[00:34.36]All my g's honest so all of em get a Mila[00:36.98]Shared a jail cell and the wardrobe with each other[00:39.37]Shed blood no we
nigga, we is 98, nigga
see me to look, how i can change mood
pull up on your block, nigga sipping wok
drop another shit, nigga drop a top
fuck all your
from a 98 civic
So many people switched from the beginning They probably thought that I wouldn't be winning
Close to the money cause it never change
Presented by Walmart: A song to promote literacy
Also featuring Sara Evans, Martina McBride, Kenny Chesney, and Brooks and
Dunn
Phil: A little boy
ain't gon' ever change
I'ma stay in the street just as well as my name
Shine like the diamond I'm named after
When it comes
enough
I pray I can hold the game for as long as you man can hold a grudge
Years went by I know it's fucked, I had to hold it up for mummy on my own
I
on alert when I'm driving on the road[03:01.22]Stick with the real ones they be by my side[03:03.98]When we outside there ain't no where you can
Abacha died (98)
Back when ""Lit"" meant you might debate
That’s when I started writing way back when if your street could rendezvous and contribute
Trunk full of sneakers every hour I change kicks
You talking money, speaking my language
Super freaks in my condo
I'm Rick James bitch
Computer geeks send
just tryna make it work
I'm just tryna make it work
Take this change and make it work
Change the lanes and make it work
I'm just tryna make it work
Take
commanded, had a vision of my uncle sitting down
By himself, meanwhile he's breaking down my physical health
Chronicle inseperable thoughts, to my head
98
I wanna
Fuck up a check
Pull up in that vette
Yeah nigga come check out the neck
Young nigga come check out da flex
Yeah 98
Told her yea mama don't
the dirt!"
Say that you don't mean it!
Never thinkin' first!
(Written & Produced by Too Foreign AKA 98FOREIGN & Rari Marhi 2021)
the "dark", "five arch angel" with heart
Ain't "no love without hate", can you tell 'em apart?
It's "bloody choices" from prophetic voices
Anointed by
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
brooms in my head made me see clear
Bout the things I had to change
The malice in my brain
Putting a 20 ton cap all over my rage
And I thank you for
change
The competition shall remain nameless
'Cuz I forget their fuckin' names
God dang, they mad at my grind!
I laugh when they whine
Legends turn
I'm feeling an ending
The 98rager is barely beginning
Feelin more ready for shots that they sending
Break Break Breakin out
Hope that I'm loved after
INTRO
98
Yeah SHAWN E
Yo I had to do this shit
I had to it my own way
Only the real ones by my side
IRIS
HOOK
Day by day chasin’ that money
(Shiit Yea, 98+2 Shit, Aye, NoLove
Yea, I Ain’t Neva Changed, I Ain’t Neva Changed Nah, Nah
Yea, I Ain’t Neva Changed On My Niggas They My Brothers
to slid u gon see the real Niggas[00:34.26]Stay rich we ain't going broke[00:36.70]They ain't call my phone when am broke[00:39.65]Everybody say I change
Did it cgain Lyrics
(ooh yeah)
They said I can't
(ooh yeah)
I did it again
(ooh yeah)
Got ice in my veins
Hunned thousand I count it in change
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