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tracy lamont - 92 til' (intro) lyrics

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1/22/92
the birth of a legend
wordsmithing his profession
words inspire like the reverend
don’t carry guns
but my friends hold weapons
friends from a life that had cops checking
worried might get that call from mom’s any second
lying tho my eyes all red when i stepped in
cleaned up a bit now
i swear i was a mess then
know plenty girls that wish they never met him
know more women that never will they let him
go
on they heart i got a hold
guess my swag sick
so the girlies caught a cold
wit no ice on
boy my game on froze
stay so high that they just can’t get over me
my dreams worth more than a chain and a rover see
attaining my goals will put me in that
rover seat
grinds alot harder
but the faith’s all over me
faith is believing
grind towards achieving
work as a team we can all live dreaming
put feelings aside
work in agreement
a couple youngins putting in work and i see it
you can pray all you want gotta grind to attain
maybe gods real or a figment of the brain
mental attacks evoke thoughts in the brain
but you can’t see that
all you think is gain
tearing up my artform
by the seams and the frame
so ya n-gguh back
with a spine full of flame
to attack those that rhyme reppin for the lames
i’m tryna do it all take over every lane
so i spit dope like a bird full of cane
imma
menace to society
they’d rather me sell drugs than talk about propriety
y’all green getting thinner
stop the herbal dieting
92 til’ illuminati quiet him
yea
92 tiul’ illuminati quiet him

bridge:
92 for now and for ever
they ask when imma stop and i simply reply never
i simply reply never
92 til forever
92 for now and for ever
they ask when imma stop and i simply reply never
i simply reply never
92 til forever

verse 2:
i’m on my knees
praying pleading to god
i need the strength to
stay and defeat the odds
old navy’s coo
but f-ck a 9 to 5 job
8.50 ain’t scratch
slob on my kn-b
i need canary yellow diamond
corn on the cob
so this music sh-t gotta work
n-gguh thats my job
life is a test that no man can study for
but if you stay conscious then you can level the playing floor
but if not
you unlock gates to h-lls doors
i’m steady meditating
with thoughts of wanting more
than any artist before
only time will tell
how far i soar



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