letra de leap of faith - the immortal 8n9
intro:
never settle for less
it ain’t greed if you ain’t greedy
if you starving, go get your food
if they don’t give it to you… take it
verse:
i remember sleeping with the roaches on the floor
mice in my sleeping bag as i hear my mother snore
me and my brother sneaking out to steal from the store
we know they closed that’s the point we don’t want a war
we just some food
tired of eating hot dogs with these ramen noodles
i was a teenager when i had my first toastеr strudel
just ask the peoplе that i went to school with
i was a dirty broke bummy kid but still the coolest
i never got involved in beef because i wasn’t foolish
you only see me with the heat when i’m about to shoot it
the elders call me a thug a hoodlum and a joker
just a kid who hookied school with the rest of the weed smokers
now i’m climbing to the top with this microphone in my holster
like the world’s strongest man raising the bar with my shoulder
but enough about that it’s about to go down
the immortal 8n9 finna be the talk of the town
hook:
went from peasant to a prince to a king give me my crown
all my loyal subjects and scribes gather around
bout to tell you all a story of how i went from petty thief
to full blown stick-up kick running the streets
with a team of shooters whom i have somehow come to lead
now all my loyal assassins pledge your oath to this creed
take the leap of faith and put your all into your craft
if success is what you really want success is what you’ll have
verse:
younger days we were eating scr-ps
that’s all facts poppa was rolling stone and my momma was smoking crack
ms. eleanor was there for me but i was so detached
i was stealing from her just buy some cigarettes and wraps
so i could post by the check cashing place
late night with the mask on my face
don’t be on foot after you cash it better have a car
if you walking then that check is mine i don’t care who you are
resist i’m leaving you f.u.b.a.r
that’s f-cked up beyond all recognition
just like all these beats and instrumentals when i’m finished spittin
went to jail came home on a mission it’s going down
the immortal 8n9 finna be the talk of the town
hook:
went from peasant to a prince to king give me my crown
all my loyal subjects and scribes gather around
bout to show you all a sight that’s a blessing for god to see
and provide the proof that any can who be who want to be
with a team of spitters, whom i have somehow come to lead
now all my loyal assassins pledge your oath to this creed
take the leap of faith and put your all into your craft
if success is what you really want success is what you’ll have
verse:
we went from holes in the walls and living in the streets
to everybody eating in the whole family
went from sleeping in a bas-m-nt to moving out of the hood
went from getting by day to day to living how we should
went from ravioli and rice to eating at skyhigh
spending no less than $300 every time
went from bobos and no pocket sweats to wearing my own clothes
i still don’t have a love in my life cuz i don’t trust hoes
and real women are harder to find but best of luck though
i been gave up on looking for love i’m tryna get dough
do shows and collaborate with my some of my idols
hoping some of them get jealous enough to become my rivals
be it friendly competition or beef, it’s going down
the immortal 8n9 finna be the talk of the town
outro:
went from peasant to a prince to a king give me my crown
all my loyal subjects and scribes gather around
bout to tell you to make it in spite of your daily stress
stay focused and motivated and be willing to invest
take the leap of faith, and your all into your craft if success is what you really want success is what you’ll have
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