Lyrics:
in the winter having cookouts
Smack by witch, look out
I'm like Barnabas, crab niggas tryin' to conquer us
They mad 'cause we jump outta cabs,
I'm in Jozi tryna get a gig or two
And save it all for you
Every single thing I own
Is in this suitcase in my hand
And this little microphone
Is the big
getting hugged nigga
On the microphone with flow, you get drugged nigga
You better get somewhere, you can't block the shine
I'm ready for any nigga, that
Betcha didn't know I could do it like that
Didn't know 'till I was digging your back out
See in your eyes
Caught by surprise
Thought you knew but you
dikhti mujhe tu aur
Main microphone me bol du
Aur ye dil me chupaare hai
Haare hai khud se ye toh jinki na pehchaan koi
Dusro pe najre inki khudka naa hai
Yeah she wanna take a ride in my motherfucking whip
We gon fly by tonight
Got some dollars gotta spend
Yeah
Yeah she wanna take a ride in my
I lick the paper
Goin’ for a ride in my mind, I’ll be back a couple hours later
By myself
Vibe by myself
Gonna look myself in the eye
and wave
of Gin
You woke up in hell gettin sexed by Marilyn Manson
You lie, you deny, pass me the microphone
I guess like Eddie Murphy you was givin 'em a ride home
carpet burns off the rug
And to get nutted on by nine niggaz with diamond grills and guns
And how you got on my microphone and sung a sixteen
Ya
for
I'm a king by blood a soldier by nature
I'm somthin' like a threat to y'all space cadets
'Cause you never met brother nothin' like me yet
So
Look here see
Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over some gal
Found the body dead in the isles
Death by strangulation
Microphone cord, a dirty
I'm a king by blood a soldier by nature
I'm somethin' like a threat to y'all space cadets
Cause you never met brother nothin' like me yet
So push
hell gettin' sexed by Marilyn Manson
You lie, you deny, pass me the microphone
I guess like Eddie Murphy you was givin 'em a ride home
Yeah right, 25
cause she got a peg leg
Shot your milk, she didn't swallow it?
That's cause girl was lactose intolerant
Smoke with E, you gonna have fun
Oh, but by
Some pick up a microphone and can't even achieve this
Oscar award winning your shit I'm bored with it
Stop copy-catting son (why?) cause your dog did it
[P.P.] Stronghold overthrow the whole fuckin underground
[I.T.] Secretly run, by commercial motherfuckers now
[S.S.] So while you little step-and-fetch
On microphones I never clone, DNA be the new shit
Flows untraced, vocabulary is what I cruise with
Want to call rap a guest list, some'll say "Lyrically
of '98
Man, I just arrived
Brung a lot of smiles
What a joyous time
22 years gone by, and I'm tryna thrive
6 / 25, 2 years later
Celebrating my second
infinite the way I smoke guaais nigga
I'm the product,plug and alchemist so run by Nigga
What you need
98'
What if the black people
Had white power
Stripped your pride naked
And rapped you by the dollar
Did everything in our power
To make ya soul sour
Then
å bygge et navn
Du tror det bare e tall, men det e ekte som faen
Det går 9800 VADSØ e ikke en stor by, men Vadsø e det beste
For det meste kan vi leve
siedemnaście
Zajebałem drogocenny transport
Kiedy wsiadam do pociągu lub tramwaju
Nie pozwalam by kto za mną stanął
Nie o nie o nie o nie
Nie ma bata nie ma
I feel like I'm all alone
Don't got no one by my side
Don't feel you there no more
I'm losing touch I can't feel
I see you but nothing's real
imma save my cash
See the bartender I want me a glass but imma 98 baby so the shit won't pass,
Feeling like I'm chilling at a propane plant by the way
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