Yea
Hold up
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Got killer instinct
My pen will never miss ink
My piece of mind, will always have you thinking
By the time we rise, we'll have this planet singing
On time, no misdemeanor have your favorite rapper missing
Lets take it back, timeline so we're on track
My mom and I we walked the streets there ain't no shame in that
Dirty South El Monte we got family still in tact
Pomona made me what I am and now you hear me rap
We'd be on the bus, thats how I learned to cuss
'Cause people always talking, didn't matter where I was
Didn't matter where we go as long as we know how to trust
On my kids imma hold it down until I bite the dust
And I can't be fake
My mind don't need an e-brake
Keep running out of place, think my legs gone need a knee brace
Can't relate, didn't need to chase the clout for me to be great
What she say? gone let me hit long as I feed her cheese cake
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Its 95 y de Neza te visito
Si no te gusta esto me puedes mamar el pito
Vivo de sangre pura y si la prueba sabe rico
Soy Mexicano F*ck Trump a tu murro le salpico
Desde años mas atrás pensé que todo era juego
Carrito del swap meet nunca conocí a los legos
Mejor me puse a escribirle a las pistas del Tego
No me gustaba la escuela y la tarea para luego
No me quieren de este lado muchas cosas que calle
Perdóname jefe y jefita en todas las cosas que falle
Hoy quiero ser mejor sin dejar ningún detalle
Y podemos avanzar y dejar en pas lo de ayer
And I can't be fake
My mind don't need an e-brake
Keep running out of place, think my legs gone need a knee brace
Can't relate, didn't need to chase the clout for me to be great
What she say? gone let me hit long as I feed her cheese cake
And I can't be fake
My mind don't need an e-brake
Keep running out of place, think my legs gone need a knee brace
Can't relate, didn't need to chase the clout for me to be great
What she say? gone let me hit long as I feed her cheese cake
L Mic - 95' (Who Are You?) Lyrics
L Mic - 95' (Who Are You?) Lyrics
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Yea
Hold up
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Got killer instinct
My pen will never miss ink
My piece of mind, will always have you thinking
By the time we rise, we'll have this planet singing
On time, no misdemeanor have your favorite rapper missing
Lets take it back, timeline so we're on track
My mom and I we walked the streets there ain't no shame in that
Dirty South El Monte we got family still in tact
Pomona made me what I am and now you hear me rap
We'd be on the bus, thats how I learned to cuss
'Cause people always talking, didn't matter where I was
Didn't matter where we go as long as we know how to trust
On my kids imma hold it down until I bite the dust
And I can't be fake
My mind don't need an e-brake
Keep running out of place, think my legs gone need a knee brace
Can't relate, didn't need to chase the clout for me to be great
What she say? gone let me hit long as I feed her cheese cake
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Its 95 y de Neza te visito
Si no te gusta esto me puedes mamar el pito
Vivo de sangre pura y si la prueba sabe rico
Soy Mexicano F*ck Trump a tu murro le salpico
Desde años mas atrás pensé que todo era juego
Carrito del swap meet nunca conocí a los legos
Mejor me puse a escribirle a las pistas del Tego
No me gustaba la escuela y la tarea para luego
No me quieren de este lado muchas cosas que calle
Perdóname jefe y jefita en todas las cosas que falle
Hoy quiero ser mejor sin dejar ningún detalle
Y podemos avanzar y dejar en pas lo de ayer
And I can't be fake
My mind don't need an e-brake
Keep running out of place, think my legs gone need a knee brace
Can't relate, didn't need to chase the clout for me to be great
What she say? gone let me hit long as I feed her cheese cake
And I can't be fake
My mind don't need an e-brake
Keep running out of place, think my legs gone need a knee brace
Can't relate, didn't need to chase the clout for me to be great
What she say? gone let me hit long as I feed her cheese cake
Hold up
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Got killer instinct
My pen will never miss ink
My piece of mind, will always have you thinking
By the time we rise, we'll have this planet singing
On time, no misdemeanor have your favorite rapper missing
Lets take it back, timeline so we're on track
My mom and I we walked the streets there ain't no shame in that
Dirty South El Monte we got family still in tact
Pomona made me what I am and now you hear me rap
We'd be on the bus, thats how I learned to cuss
'Cause people always talking, didn't matter where I was
Didn't matter where we go as long as we know how to trust
On my kids imma hold it down until I bite the dust
And I can't be fake
My mind don't need an e-brake
Keep running out of place, think my legs gone need a knee brace
Can't relate, didn't need to chase the clout for me to be great
What she say? gone let me hit long as I feed her cheese cake
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Its 95, first breath think I'm alive
Bitch Im the truth you think that imma lie
While in the booth, my words will never die
Bitch who are you? to try to pass me by
Its 95 y de Neza te visito
Si no te gusta esto me puedes mamar el pito
Vivo de sangre pura y si la prueba sabe rico
Soy Mexicano F*ck Trump a tu murro le salpico
Desde años mas atrás pensé que todo era juego
Carrito del swap meet nunca conocí a los legos
Mejor me puse a escribirle a las pistas del Tego
No me gustaba la escuela y la tarea para luego
No me quieren de este lado muchas cosas que calle
Perdóname jefe y jefita en todas las cosas que falle
Hoy quiero ser mejor sin dejar ningún detalle
Y podemos avanzar y dejar en pas lo de ayer
And I can't be fake
My mind don't need an e-brake
Keep running out of place, think my legs gone need a knee brace
Can't relate, didn't need to chase the clout for me to be great
What she say? gone let me hit long as I feed her cheese cake
And I can't be fake
My mind don't need an e-brake
Keep running out of place, think my legs gone need a knee brace
Can't relate, didn't need to chase the clout for me to be great
What she say? gone let me hit long as I feed her cheese cake
Writer: Ismaell Lara
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid