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letra de 1998 (1985 remix) - spencer the mc

[verse]

1998, i awake
we be from the bottom, there’s a lot up on my plate
momma say she proud of me, i told her wait
we just getting started ma, your boy at georgia state
i ain’t tryna be a scholar but i got a plan
stack them dollars, get them follows, make a hundred grand
it’s sounds simple and crazy but i ain’t tripping off a maybe
i ain’t letting no simpletons tell my fate again
i’m too resilient, too brilliant, with a southern view
if you only knew what i done had to suffer through
yes, i’m packed filled with rap sk!lls that make you back flip, but i promise that mc is just another you
ok, 16 years, was suicidal with depression
tried to take my life three times, ain’t learned my lesson
bought a blue notebook, like usher on confessions
i turned my blues into studio sessions
i’ve been low key, but it’s time for me to lock it
ayton with the cadence, i’m an nba top pick
balling, no spalding, who said that i was not sick?
please come correct, cause you’re messing with the prophet
known to nix anyone who’s next on the docket
pr-ne to kick s-d-stic flows, i need to stop it
but when wanna be mcs come to me with these abc flows, i gotta show ‘em how to rock it
chris paul bearer, i’m carrying you nefarious p-ss poor performers, i done told you to beware of this
i’m the top dawg, one day kendrick will be scared of it
anyone can get it, n0body’s in my comparison
they’ll say “young man let me talk with ya. i know that i’m not in the same ballpark as ya, but your music’s kinda dark, can you add a lil spark?”
i just nod my head and keep making these stark pictures
on to a more important topic of discussion
trump and his boy band be big time rushing
i’d be remiss if i didn’t say something
republicans done f-cked up, they never been too trusting
democrats ain’t doing nothing either, they just stunting
asking for support, then abort what we confronted
what’s a public servant if they can’t service the public, i don’t pay these tax dollars just for you to use for hustling
let me get it back then, i got homies trapping cause these politicians never use their rhetoric for action
then they blame the music that we listen to, like the policies that they renew aren’t making us screwed
it’s a problem, it’s keeping us stuck
they steady doing dirty business for a bigger buck
and yet we gotta struggle for a dollar, doing doubles just to eat, scratching lotto tickets hoping for some luck
but, no weapon ever will prosper, i got him on my side
an atlien, i got that southern pride
don’t worry bout me ma, your son is on the rise
im tryna own it, i ain’t suited for a 9 to 5
and i ain’t got no ties, just a mic and mac, with them tracks that’ll make ‘em wonder “aye yo who is that?”
grind too magnificent, pigment too black, mind sharper than a tack, gotta stay up on attack
a known -ss-ssin, i’m p-ssing your favorite rapper
my p-ssion fueling the task to be m-ssive, my grueling past is the reason for me impeding the likes of all of these heathens
when it’s time for battle imma be the last one breathing
y’all be like adidas, n0body can ever check me
all talk, no walk, that never effects me
i’m the type they hate, but never disrespect me
spencer the mc, they’ll never ever forget me

- spencer the mc

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