The 1978ers (yU & Slimkat)

The 1978ers (yU & Slimkat) - OneNine7-T-8 lyrics

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(Intro)

I mean personally, speakin' on behalf of Slimkat & myself

We was born in one-nine-7-8

We was born in one-nine-7-8

Yo, As long as I respect yo shit and you respect mine Given, we can make a living when the rhythm is right

Just 2 bruthas born in 1-9-7-8

(Verse: yU)

This is what I envision listen tracks

Zak he had a knack for That since way back

When he would tap on the MS-1 and

Now look what a brutha done become wit time

Rhythm in his mind, most times he be quiet

All them records he acquired through collecting them sounds

The vibrations, from the drum be ground shakin'

My mans hands, dance on the pad, stampin' jam after jam

Befo' Taxes was a plan, that me & him 1st had

Our first copies written wit a sharpy

Hopin' folks'd listen probably

When it was just a hobby and he saved it on a floppy disc

Rare records redefined, gritty groove choppy shit

Spinnin' been inventive since beginnin'

Slim's stylin' is a talent

That's an ocean of growth, they just a gallon

To measure cleverness you got to use the right rula

Mike ain't about the hype!

But my man is quite coola then you or yo folks, beats get broke

He leak dope and if you seekin' that unique through the speakers he spoke, it go

(Hook)

We in this crooked ass world where they make u walk a straight line

Pressure makes u think about the other side sometimes

And we be just 2 brudhas born in one-nine-7-t-8

As long as I respect yo shit and ya respect mine

Then given, we can make a living if the rhythm is right

Just 2 brudahs born in OneNine7-T-8

(Verse 2: yU)

And it goes like this, me & my man, a hunid grand

I'm on the mike while Slim'll be tappin' on 'em pads

& we do gets down

u best believe

This is the team. Greed is supreme but

We don't that intervene so wazzup, me & my brudha

From anotha mother

Come from the gut wit this stuff cause when we were younger

We wasn't the type to brag stayed on our craft

1-9-7-8 till be the year that all of this here began, tell em one mo gin

(Hook)

We in this crooked ass world where they make u walk a straight line

Pressure makes u think about the other side sometimes

And we be just 2 brudhas born in one-nine-7-t-8

As long as I respect yo shit and ya respect mine

Then given, we can make a living if the rhythm is right

Just 2 brudahs born in OneNine7-T-8

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