1992
Sir Shabazz
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The story begins A kid scratching at some pocket lint All that's in his velcro wallet Pockets full of optimism Don't know what it means to be clocked in but he's locked in Hereditary hustle is all he witnessed in mom's then Meshuggah's ObZen is how he'd smash on the world with fists clenched Obvious he probably tired of the world looking at him ocular Probable to see the world as an obstacle Watching who's coming to take his shiny gold and silver pot Stomping dude cause he got some shit in his hand that i don't got That ain't you You ain't competing for the freshest season or holding the golden wreath Closing the door upon the Four Seasons You need to breathe Saying "f*ck patience" is misleading The culture make us feel like we in such a rush to turn the pages And then we see it The gift is in the work you put in and the benefit is what you reaping Blood on yo shirt but that shit got meaning A nigga been bite down, head forward since a nigga teething Ain't never needed to reach for any fucking reason Except the fact that i stopped and the world is still proceeding The money went with it Watch me skirt off until I See it Shit... a third of my life in the maze Nowadays too much pain Spend my life up out the way Cause this is it You gon feel me fo you kill me I done got too much blood on this page To leave it empty A third of my life in the maze Nowadays too much pain Spend my life up out the way Cause this is it You gon feel me fo you kill me I done got too much blood on this page To leave it empty I guess this is how we do from '92 til Alive as f*ck feeling like I'm in my tomb still No one around yet feeling like the third wheel Achilles Heel? shit, whole leg done lost feel I guess this is how we do from '92 til Alive as f*ck feeling like I'm in my tomb still No one around yet feeling like the third wheel Achilles Heel? shit, whole leg done lost feel I.E. crown found right up on my dome piece Gon have to kill me spread my blood upon my own streets Pride is in my land and trust me i am so deep I'm coming back with the trophy hold me? you gon sleep We could say that we eating but it's crumbs on the plate Everyday we barely getting by Yeah we skate Or we scrape Or we barely escaping This has no correlation to you niggas that done got through life with easy payments... done Shit... a third of my life in the maze Nowadays too much pain Spend my life up out the way Cause this is it You gon feel me fo you kill me I done got too much blood on this page To leave it empty A third of my life in the maze Nowadays too much pain Spend my life up out the way Cause this is it You gon feel me fo you kill me I done got too much blood on this page To leave it empty I guess this is how we do from '92 til Alive as f*ck feeling like I'm in my tomb still No one around yet feeling like the third wheel Achilles Heel? shit, whole leg done lost feel I guess this is how we do from '92 til Alive as f*ck feeling like I'm in my tomb still No one around yet feeling like the third wheel Achilles Heel? shit, whole leg done lost feel
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