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80 Bars Lyrics |
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 80 Bars80 Scars Yo, engineer, turn me up, yo I started off in the underground From mono to stereo Now I`m surround sound Blowin through your tubes Leavin holes through your speakers Crackin through your tweeters My frequency`s off the meters Jam pack arenas from here to Bangkok I`m ahead of my time like Jimmy Hendrix played Woodstock Me, I`m playin Hoodstock Before I had the dreadlocks I used to reminisce Should I do music or sell rocks Grow my own crops Livin in the PJs That`s when an angel, Gabriel, said It`s all a masquerade Eyes wit no face, sneakers wit no lace I feel the earth spinnin but I`m standing in the same space Wit no trace of what happened last night I seen two fiends fightin over a crack pipe Now I`m watchin tv My antenna was a clothes hanger Blurry vision Mista Mondehan David Banner Flip the data The kids are wearin bandanas Totin hammers Aimin at your medulla oblongata Blow Blow A young thug wit a slim figure Romantic type like the movie Casablanca Herb seller once got busted by a undercover buyer My supplier was a Gypsie cab driver That`s when I realized I need to find a new hustle Livin in the jungle The guitar became my muscle I scribe through snake eyes that wanted my crucified Y`all thought that I was drownin but I was getting baptized Now behold I heard you sold twenty mill But wit no street credibility you overkill Y`all ain`t real Talkin bout keep it gangsta Only if you knew the gangsta sent me to shank you Gank you, gank you, tie up your ankles And if that ain`t enough I call hinchmens to lynch you Now at the funeral I could see the priest bless you But in the after life I`ma still touch you Knockin on heaven`s door you beggin to get in That`s when the Son of Man greets you wit the face of Satan Now you look frightened in the belly of the whale That`s when the warden say I wanna welcome you to hell Bones is five bucks Get off the phone, time`s up I seen him cut from his head to his (scratch $#@%) You wish you would wish you could Wishin got you here You screamin so loud that a deaf man could hear Back to the silence No more droppin science Everybody rappin bout diamonds and violence And A&R`s all they do is charge credit cards And when the bill comes They blame it on the rap stars Now how you figure I ain`t rent a car I wasn`t at the spa I ain`t buy the bar Now here`s a Jew When you get your first record deal Don`t subject yourself to the mass appeal First class, caviar in the ?Ville In the new S class wit da Jordan wheels Remember the music in the streets like the streets You know the code of the streets Everybody tryin to eat The evidence is concrete I`m tired of the same song You take me out You must be high off of heroine Sharper than I ever been This one gon get a ten Rappers, I`ma murder y`all wit your own medicine I move with faith I never have doubt I`m so hungry you would think I`m just comin out But I been here before from Blunted to The Score To the Carnival, Ecleftic, World Tour I`m poison Whores waitin in the back door They want me to rock they boat and shift them on shore That`s when the Father said, ?Take heed to this lesson` They wanna cut your hair like Delilah did Samson I felt that So I went back to my format Raps in backpack Gats for car jacks Hats for pussy cats Cause AIDS I don`t want that And for the DJ`s here`s somethin y`all can scratch Technique twelve The needle hits the wax Hypnotize the crowd The dance floor`s jam packed Now sing along like a Negro spiritual No one got shot tonight It`s a miracle But what`s this I hear Y`all wanna take my spot You got a better chance puttin a gorilla in a headlock I`m too focused I can see through your lens You ain`t a G, just a wannabe kingpin So, the next time y`all wanna pay for protection I suggest that you hit up the Hatian Sicilian 80 Bars 80 Scars [Repeat Twice] 80 Bars |
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