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emma lee m.c. - like it's 93 lyrics

adlibs (emma lee m.c.)

going through some things

1st verse (emma lee m.c.)

you was always “very necessary”
word to salt+n+pepa, fat joe
you “represent” me
in my “juvenile h+ll”
you asked me to go steady
met by “buhloone mindstate”
said we’d be legendary
word to del, there was never
“no need for alarm”
black as an 8ball
you love how i’m
“coming out hard”
you loved my “organix” roots
at midnights we’d “maraud”
we owned “black business”
and had a “player’s ball”
but now suddenly i’m an outkast
you got “99 problems”
and i’m an empath
it was “till death do us part”
we was guru’s of “jazz”
now the beef is on
with your king tee “triflin” ass
wasn’t supposed to feel
this kind of pain
every day “black sunday”
i’m queen of “black reign”
digital underground “syndromes”
and cl!ck+baits
now it’s a black moon
whenever you “enta da stage”
“you better ask somebody”
before you yo+yo, switch the topic
having to tell you “bacdafucup”
from my precious onyx
i’m calling spades with masta ace
to “slaughtahouse” your nonsense
so just “protect your neck”
this conscious daughter’s
bout to mosh pit
hook

i’m just trying to see
will you love me like it’s 93
said you’d make a sp+ce for me, well
i see the way you doing you
i’ma keep doing me

cd’s, vinyl and tapes
styles that’s versatile
diggin’ in the crates
digable planets to “doggystyle”
record scratch on a change in generation
bad record deals, mass incarceration
new media, seeds of industry
a whole new wave of golden era emcees
corporate strings, south and midwest spring
best and worst of my favorite things

2nd verse (emma lee m.c.)

to be clear, i ain’t mad at reinvention
to be honest, the gatekeeping
part of why we stressing
“in god we trust,” in free market
you trusted hooligans
you took my native tongues
and let them brand nubian
thought i was “down with the king”
now i’m planning the coup
life’s too short
“get in where you fit in,” fool
still diamond d on my finger
“strictly 4 my n.i.g.g.a.z.”
just trust that, this is deeper than
a “return of the boom bap”
i live and die this hip+hop
this is hip+hop of today
but word to treach
what get the props
i can’t always “hooray”
i’m still your “innercity griot”
from the pharcyde
“lethal injecting” hieroglyphics
for the lons “t.i.m.e.”
hook

i’m just trying to see
will you love me like it’s 93
said you’d make a sp+ce for me, well
i see the way you doing you
i’ma keep doing me

cuts (dj lp2)

3rd verse (masta ace)

love is a loaded word
i hear you say you love me
but what you do to me is so absurd
how you let these other dudes
spit in my face
how you even let these dudes
get in my sp+ce
can’t you see they just
trying to get rich off me
you don’t even say a word
you just sit softly
and quietly
you’re complicit like
white indifference
all i needed was the right assistance
now we gotta say goodbye
like flight attendants
to everything we built
it was quite tremendous
but now it’s all in the shambles
we trying to put it back together
it’s a scandal
that’s when they’re saying
we’re living in the past
they don’t understand
all we’ve given in the past
now there’s all these fallen trees
on the course
will this separation lead to divorce
i don’t know
hook

i’m just trying to see
will you love me like it’s 93
said you’d make a sp+ce for me, well
i see the way you doing you
i’ma keep doing me

outro cuts (dj lp2)

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