Lyrics
koolI rap for spliffsmokers note book holders
getting older, knowin ima soldier livin the limit till its over
for peeps without a voice im the Valid choice,
its marv, who gets to the point – with a smooth talkin joint
knockin illmatic beats, the balance when I speak
a challenge to the weak to not see talent in my heat
I keep the steets on the ground, elevated sound
Reppin underground, but can sell a couple hundred thou
With a sound, that ya’ll feel, know that im real
Sinse stickball in the park baseball cards in bike wheels
takin it back, to wu tang – protect ya neck
Couldn’t get my biggie cassette out the deck
Bust a move, a young emcee wanna be,
on the stoop my squad and me, till the dark would creep
Then ran full speed, full breathes no weed yet
To the N.E.S. blow in the games then hold in RESET
Was free of stress - We were young, havin fun,
back then no one was thinking about platinum,
it was find the right chick – to plan the attack and crush, spend the night with
sit back and just –live the life kid, cuz its all about the love..
