The Lower Class - 89 lyrics
rate meLike time wasted, the back of my mind’s racing
Patient to face the relations of alter design nation
Pass up persuasion will tell em to trash the basics
Roll wine no hesitation, just leave it up to the love of the music
What are you waiting for?
I guess the same thing we’re all chasing
A grace I was once amazing
This ain’t support to reforge a golden age and
The days before they put hip hop upon this playing
Could care less of what you saying
Amu the manequinn moving like anakin to the darkside
By droppin the farside
Now the ear shot from a farcry
Forget the smoke out the streets driving on hard lies
Revise eyes rolling back to the 89
Where real hip hop ain’t hard to find
And if you looking for a love, a love like mine
I’d like to welcome you back to the times
[Hook]
We be on track to win, maximum record spin
Just from the hits we pin, call this a classic jam
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
We be on track to win, maximum record spin
Just from the hits we pin, call this a classic jam
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
Contemporary classics, peeking through every flassin
Feel the base foundation of a modern day jurassic
My pack like some raptors, eliminating factors
Creative from the past, a paper machete rappers
Crumble away actors with irrelevant sentiments
Fiends rap, mouth full of green bags
The veterans see that, perceive that,
We whack although we saving generations when we rap
Guitar chords slap!
I’m feeling the suspension, reinvent past connections
To who hip hop invested it’s prevention
Of a determined disease, running rapid in the minds of the youth
So we reboot to revive the truth, for the residents
Of racoon cities,
Everybody out of it
Cutting through a crowd of kids with unintendend visions
Flames dimly lit covered by a ...hit it
[Hook]
We be on track to win, maximum record spin
Just from the hits we pin, call this a classic jam
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
We be on track to win, maximum record spin
Just from the hits we pin, call this a classic jam
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
Yeah we yellin 89, give rest to an era of gold mines
Reminders minor the escavator the mass alliance
Vocal life’s a struggle and local life to vibe to
They defining the entire drama controlling mikes
Is it magic, how we matching the last batch
And manage to branch out the sound scam as fact
Happen to enemy accent, to pass the concept of what a hack is
Is hacky rappers who challenge where is the adlibs
Form a press of view, intervetion is ...
Imagine john lennon never lasted if i... in
We tell em movers we up with the residue
[Hook]
We be on track to win, maximum record spin
Just from the hits we pin, call this a classic jam
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
We be on track to win, maximum record spin
Just from the hits we pin, call this a classic jam
We be on our 89, 89, 89,
We be on our 89, 89, 89.
