'97 Till Infinity Lyrics
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'97 TILL INFINITY
[Verse 1]
'97 Til Infinity
I strive for who I intend to be
Unlike these other rappers they're just Anions
Negative Energy!
I'm not about vibes that collide
Kill you if you kill mine see you on the other side
Maybe by then you'll know the truth
You putting AK47's to the culture like its a hostage
One more song bout money and pussy bitch I'da lost it
Filled up the bathtub with the cold fosset
And I ain't dissing anybody that's great
Its just that copy pasting copy cats is something I can't relate to
And meanwhile I'm doing it my own way, got my own flow
My own beats, my own heat, I'm making way for a new day
Fell in love with music since the cassette
It's Antonym to all ya'll don't you ever forget
[Chorus]
If you make a million chances are you'll make another
In these hard times grip hard to your mother
Cuz you can get it all and then loose it all back
Since 97 I been on my attack mode
[Verse 2]
97 til death til the grave full
Til then cut off loose ends don't get tangled
Reposition the angle of my sniper
Kill all these blonde bitches taking shots and being hyper
Hipster rappers rapping of their fucking typewriters
“I wear super skinny jeans and my rhymes are even tighter”
Not to many find the jewels in the ground
Truffle finding dogs don't bite, If I'da eaten my veggies
And drank my soup imagine the height I'd be at
I coulda robbed the robbers who robed me in a fight and I'd win that
Lookin for luck good wheel of fortune fuckin right I spin that
I win that, spin spin get dizzy room with no corners
Neighbours lookin at us like a bunch of foreigners
Cross the border of my mind state thats 51
Smuggling illegal thoughts make it over then see me run
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
97 Til tomorrow afternoon
Monkey does tricks so clap for the baboon
Who knows if the moon gonna fall
Keep a clip striped for the tip off in my drawls
Draw drew sketches of my dreams
Robot mobs with laser beams, I keep the taser clean
Til the major sees me
How could you not feel the beats that I produce
How can you say the opposite of what you conclude
We so fucked up leaning too obtuse
From my angle they messed up
Actors getting dressed up
Easy rappers is something we need less of
You look like a compilation of best of's
Americas home video laugh at em go ahead while I try
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
'97 Til Infinity
I strive for who I intend to be
Unlike these other rappers they're just Anions
Negative Energy!
I'm not about vibes that collide
Kill you if you kill mine see you on the other side
Maybe by then you'll know the truth
You putting AK47's to the culture like its a hostage
One more song bout money and pussy bitch I'da lost it
Filled up the bathtub with the cold fosset
And I ain't dissing anybody that's great
Its just that copy pasting copy cats is something I can't relate to
And meanwhile I'm doing it my own way, got my own flow
My own beats, my own heat, I'm making way for a new day
Fell in love with music since the cassette
It's Antonym to all ya'll don't you ever forget
[Chorus]
If you make a million chances are you'll make another
In these hard times grip hard to your mother
Cuz you can get it all and then loose it all back
Since 97 I been on my attack mode
[Verse 2]
97 til death til the grave full
Til then cut off loose ends don't get tangled
Reposition the angle of my sniper
Kill all these blonde bitches taking shots and being hyper
Hipster rappers rapping of their fucking typewriters
“I wear super skinny jeans and my rhymes are even tighter”
Not to many find the jewels in the ground
Truffle finding dogs don't bite, If I'da eaten my veggies
And drank my soup imagine the height I'd be at
I coulda robbed the robbers who robed me in a fight and I'd win that
Lookin for luck good wheel of fortune fuckin right I spin that
I win that, spin spin get dizzy room with no corners
Neighbours lookin at us like a bunch of foreigners
Cross the border of my mind state thats 51
Smuggling illegal thoughts make it over then see me run
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
97 Til tomorrow afternoon
Monkey does tricks so clap for the baboon
Who knows if the moon gonna fall
Keep a clip striped for the tip off in my drawls
Draw drew sketches of my dreams
Robot mobs with laser beams, I keep the taser clean
Til the major sees me
How could you not feel the beats that I produce
How can you say the opposite of what you conclude
We so fucked up leaning too obtuse
From my angle they messed up
Actors getting dressed up
Easy rappers is something we need less of
You look like a compilation of best of's
Americas home video laugh at em go ahead while I try
[Chorus]