letra de acres - 9192
[intro]
uh
look, this is real hip hop
the deli on the beat
9192, and you don’t stop!
[hook]
i got a crew with a style out the state
and we got the true hip hop out today
and i ain’t gotta say it (i’ll say it)
if you say you fly, tell me why? (you walkin’ on the pavement)
the teams goin’ green, cause’ we’re all about the paper
the future means we could be sittin’ on the acres (that’s right)
is it real life? or just a lucid dream of a scene comin’ later?
[verse 1 : tre of 9192]
hip hop was born, not aborted
it’s torn and distorted, so my time to store it
verses torment, but i can k!ll em’ with a chorus
(spill life on my mic and then i re-record it)
i shoot first, before that game’s scoreless
i never play worthless
i’d trade my notes in exchange for this
(so tell me why they in the same spot?)
i got the game on lock, i’m the key aspect
you couldn’t buy our style, with your 3 last checks
blind rappers like “why i ain’t seen cash yet?”
(they ain’t ready for this, cause’ we lastin’)
so they better forfeit, i told em’ it ain’t worth it
you know the flow? no, they can’t work it
(you ain’t worth ish [shhh])
and if you can’t attain novice
it really doesn’t even hold a purpose
better off behind closed curtians (last warning)
leave em’ hurting, like they smashed something
[hook]
[verse 2 : vicious cartel of 9192]
you can’t see a clear vision with your eyes closed (go)
i can see it all, unless they’re trying to blindfold (go)
it’s just a different day, i’m just playing different roles
so i call cut, not i see their real actions show
uh, she tellin’ me that she wanna knock my socks off
i’m just agreeing, cause’ i’m trying to get my rocks off
she a 10, and her body texture’s so soft
but all she’s thinking about is my dough, and now her draws off
uh, never get your hopes up high
your hopes turn into your dreams, and your dreams lie
i can’t even lie, time moves fast right?
but we just some steady n-ggas moving in the fast light
yo, slow down, we trying to catch up
we trying to do it, even though we are the best, but
they can’t steal our pride so we keep our head up
and we put our foot down, cause’ now we fed up
[hook]
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