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johnny go deep - 1998 lyrics

intro {bob ross}
i wanna get you to try being creative on canvas
just take your time and sit down, have nothing in mind when you start
just have good feeling, be happy and love life and the world
and sit down and begin playing
and if you feel good about yourself and the world
it’ll show in your painting and all these little things will happen

verse 1
my first project, pray that this don’t flop
got people blowing up my phone, when is it gon drop
they want them new tracks, that boom bap, for months i had em waiting
i guess i fell victim to that word procrastination
i’ve been sitting back contemplating on creating
developed my delivery it took some concentration
i’m not a true rapper, i just rhyme with precision
generate new ideas with these things i envision
i put these words in a verse to portray
the way i spit, i make my compet-tion lay down in they grave
cuz i got the recipe to make em rest in peace
there’s no one that can step to me
if they do, i cut em off like a vasectomy
i’m on deck, i’m up next, i’m steppin’ up to the plate
i’m bout to eat, go deep, i got this food on my plate
i rep the mitten, east side, i hold it down for my state
take a listen to this sh-t and let it all resonate

hook
young mind, old soul in control
with the soles on my feet spitting right on the beat like
1998 i was born to be great
1998 i was born to be great [2x]

verse 2
my debut, i’m tryna leave a good impression
man i’m feeling like pic-sso when he paints every section on the canvas
with this masterpiece i’m doing damage
take you through some times where i couldn’t even manage
the pain, the stress, i’m tryna get it off my chest
like a bench press bar, i’m countin’ every single rep
i’m perfecting every line, mastering every rhyme
to the top i’m gonna climb, swear i’m ahead of my time
and i’m far from my prime, and i ain’t talking optimus
transforming every instrumental straight into a hit
oh sh-t, i’m spittin’ so much man it’s like i got a lisp
spitting just like tajiri with the f-ckin’ green mist
as i persist to exist with the pencil in my fist
on the track it’s magic, i’m david blaine with the wrist
spill my life on these tracks, but i’m down to take the risk
for the sake of this art, this is my canvas

pre-hook {bob ross}
take, take, take time
take, take, take time on canvas
canvas, on canvas, canvas

{sage of six}
take your time (3x)

on canvas, canvas, on canvas
take, take, take, take time on canvas

hook (2:29)
young mind, old soul in control
with the soles on my feet spitting right on the beat like
1998 i was born to be great
1998 i was born to be great [2x]

{tv interlude}

- johnny go deep lyrics

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