Lyrics:
(explosion)
[verse one]
Flippin' the the game
Niggas that got that 'cane
Murder mr. dopeman still in this rap game
It's 1997, my niggas gone to heaven
Rest
telling me
You gotta know the territory! Spend a hand
Lend a grand
Who's gonna patronize a little bitty
Two-by-four kinda store anymore?
Gotta go! Gotta
by my side?
Would I write sad songs, and call pain daily?
How different would I be if you had raised me?
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
1997, you called my home
was cool
But internally, I felt like the dunce on a stool
Don’t wanna play by your rules
You playin me like a fool
Ay ride around the city gas tank
the events, 2pac
Now he’s notorious, you all know that Biggie had entendres
His lyrics were B.I.G., Los Angeles, California
March 9th, 1997, Wilshire, Boulevard
today, by 9am,
an earthquake's left a chasm.
it's 4am, he gurns,
and he regurgitates The Sun.
it's 5 past 2, and i'm running late
for Cognitive
right pass 2 blocks hits a left you'll find some who cares,
Seem like niggas get they feelings hurt when they talking to me and I tell em I do not care,
I
A jednak to telewizja
(i rekomendacja starego znajomego
B-boya Batona) nakłoniła młodych
Adeptów hiphopowej sztuki Radoskóra
Wojtasa i Fasiego
By zwrócić się
So two hours later when the court gets dismissed
Last thing I need is gettin' dissed by these bitches
Out here begging me for some cheddar biscuits
didn´t ever use it
and though the old days now seem better
though i once had life for two
i won´t touch the door behind me
blood kills the past
i can´t
from two totally polar opposite lifestyles.
Under normal circumstances I would be
Waking you and your rich parents up at gunpoint.
Demanding
ANYONE
Ola Onabule ©1997
VERSE 1
You Please, appease, appeal to feel
Still care, heart bare, prepared to kneel
Just say what's right, And be what
YOU SUMMARISE
Ola Onabule © 1997
VERSE 1
You made a believer out of me
what I know of love is you
Shielding me from adversity
So much faith in all
Hating on us cause we stacking cheddar
Imma stay doing this shit forever
On the 2nd day of September 1997
I arrived
Spitting out rhymes
From the ashes I
on
If I told bet you know I'll put my life on it
1997 minus two that's five on it
Heard my album drop and you ain't even hyped for it
guess the love I
(Woo)
I’m gone racks on me get long
I ain’t leaving this where I belong
Vvs his stone
Stick on me two tone
GT dodge I’m gone
Ain’t no way I could ever go
the white paint
14" hubcaps switchin' lane to lane
You see my pops got that '97 brand new-I was 2
Told me once you get ya license it's gon' go to you
Now it
a blessing, never a burden
I am the gift (Huh yeah)
Born in May 1997
Nigga I am the gift (Whoa yeah)
Both feet on the ground, living in the present
Life is
in sense of words but praycheck it 10 years ago died of brain cancerand went to heaven1997 rollin´with tha family booya musicmy peeps y´all
the credits with my name in lights
Tonight I smoke the pressure to escape the times
Back to 1997 wish I could rewind
And bring it back like a fanny pack
2018
DON'T LIVE IN ANGER
Ola Onabule © 1997
VERSE 1
I have seen your sacrifice, in a world as cold as ice
All your trial for survival, all your struggle
DON'T EVER THINK.
Ola Onabule © 1997
VERSE 1
You wanna ride down with the guys from below
You'd better trade up on your soul
You'll need to sound
for me and you both
[Verse Two]
1997, November I had bad days in my life
It looked like that was the worst
Niggas shot my round like a dog
Left him for
Baba a dupe o o o
Baba a dupe o o o
Baba a dupe o o o
Baba a dupe o
1997 was the year I met Shifi
Later we were joined by Lanre and Yemi
1998 Lanre
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