513 to the 818

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Started in the 818
 With flows this cold
 Just couldn't wait
 Got up on my grind
 With no time to waste
 Mobbing through the valley
 On my paper chase
 Rocked the Whisky, Roxy, House of Blues
 Back in 98'
 Circulating through the underground
 With my mix-tape
 Had the crowd moving round
 Said my sound so great
 But I didn't take it serious
 And made that mistake
 Did shows
 But the hoes got the best of me
 Wasn't tripping
 Steady pimping special recipes
 Said I was bout it bout it
 Like Master P
 Posted at the spot
 Chilling with the Og's
 When I was just a youngen
 Sipping on that old E
 Fucking with them bitches
 Living in the O.C
 From Orange County
 To San Fernando Valley
 My name rang bells
 Better ask about me...
 513 to the 818
 Back on my grind
 With no time to waste
 Now it's my time
 And I'm taking my place
 Make no mistake
 These are the breaks
 513 to the 818
 Back on my grind
 With no time to waste
 Now it's my time
 And I'm taking my place
 Make no mistake
 These are the breaks
 Been gone for a minute
 Been chilling in Cincinnati
 Had to take a break
 Thoughts got a little bit cloudy
 Started acting reckless
 Always acting rowdy
 Made up my mind
 Then i bounced from Cali
 Traveling like a nomad
 Writing this journal in my notepad
 Soul searching
 For something I never had
 With all the money in the world
 But the feeling didn't last
 Always angry make no mistaking
 So I left took an extended vacation
 Enrolled in school
 But just couldn't take it
 I was raised by
 Life's what you make it
 So I settled down
 And started concentrating
 Started my company
 And learned about patience
 Raised the capital
 Then incorporated it
 And now I'm worldwide
 And they can't say shit
 Because I'm on my grind
 And always making more hits...
 513 to the 818
 Back on my grind
 With no time to waste
 Now it's my time
 And I'm taking my place
 Make no mistake
 These are the breaks
 513 to the 818
 Back on my grind
 With no time to waste
 Now it's my time
 And I'm taking my place
 Make no mistake
 These are the breaks
 Everything comes full circle
 Right back where I started
 But now I'm Universal
 Always kept it real
 And never went commercial
 Stuck to the script
 Dropping shit
 Like I was suppose too
 Grew with the times
 Been busy writing lines
 Sharp and refine
 Dropping these smooth rhymes
 Taking my time
 Because the worlds all mine
 It's my time to shine
 So I'm on the front line
 When it's crunchtime
 So hungry feed my mind
 Knowledge of self
 Undisputed on my grind
 Dropping spirituals
 Placed on a shrine
 Sacred flows
 Standing the test of time
 Back on the west coast
 Feeling sublime
 Free my soul
 And ease my mind
 Dropping the hottest shit
 Time after time
 Been this dope
 Way before my prime...
 513 to the 818
 Back on my grind
 With no time to waste
 Now it's my time
 And I'm taking my place
 Make no mistake
 These are the breaks
 513 to the 818
 Back on my grind
 With no time to waste
 Now it's my time
 And I'm taking my place
 Make no mistake
 These are the breaks.
 

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Duration
03:56
Key
9
Tempo
89 BPM

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