Blue

Lyrics

[Intro] (Jet Taylor) [Verse 1] Yeah I gotta dig in deep Sixty feet, out of my zone Love my guys like Tommy and Cole Birth of a legend, got out of the hole Yeah, purest agenda, huh, spur up my engine At one with my soul, it's in perfect condition I learned from my slump, had to turn to my spirits I was concerned with my wisdom, for certain committed Saw my future was fortunate Know that I gotta go work to preserve my prediction Destined, determined, dependent on no man Nobody know nothing, no niggas I'm just now serving my purpose to put myself high, in the perfect position Anything out my control, I'm letting it pass One shot, two shot, blast Made more with the hate you give Got the same ideas that 2Pac had Spent a hunnid days thinkin' 'bout paving my way More shows to improve my craft I got my movement in tact, uh I could go prove all the facts We had reserved all the seats in the front Ain't no way we gon' move to the back Completed assignments, I sent in my work With the sites I've been using attached Militant made, how he move like that? Digable Planets, I'm "Cool Like Dat" The emperor gettin' his groove right back [Interlude] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Hold on, oh Shit get deeper than that Sights too far, I see what I see 'fore I see it in person Let's keep it at that Niggas can't see me or match my vibe Too clean, no need to react Eat like I need it, I'm famished Remember when they tried to feed me them scraps? I've been planning way more, I've been Mending my view for my people to view me My audience grow too big Check the boards, niggas know what I did Never home, I don't know where I live Keep it going, my moment's unending Constantly speaking my mind Niggas don't deserve my feelings Got the keys, can't crash on my way down Was down bad once, couldn't stay down, not me Every little move, get closer Pulled over, tell them, "Google me for I.D." Putting on a show will get a Tyson All the plugs "Bravo" like I'm Johnny Nonchalant, all calm like pilates Sending shots off, walk through firing Stand tall, keep God close by me, don't get it confused They told me to tighten up, fixing my screws Touchdown, get in my groove Feel like I'm Vic with the moves I gotta stick to my motions for people just getting in tune Life is a gamble, you live and you learn, win or you lose