Tribute ft. D1 Phantom Lyrics

Why you keep on talking

Like you stepping for me

843 the home

But you niggas

Don't really know me

Got the area code

But life came with a separate story

Know it's hard

But a nigga came up

While he lonely

Say he jaded

He faded

He don't know

Where he get the paper from

While life got hard

He fell out

He was the only one

The Oldest son

He sold his dreams

Cause he know he done

Life was a game and he stuck

Never number one

Like a freak of nature

He saw his talent on pen and paper

Writing for others it's so odd

Cause they been asking favors

Through all his labor

He wasn't focused

Till he heard it later

Shots done went off in his yard

He only thought of danger

I put it on

I put on for my people

I put it on

I hear it through the speakers

I put it on

I hear clearer

Than the tweeters

Aye Fog

Can you hear it

My body burning

Ain't no room for interfering

I'm trying cope with this pen

Thoughts disappearing

I give the world for you

My second spirit

I'm trynna bury my pain

Inside my music

I'm trynna bury my pain

It's therapeutic

My nigga swerving off pills

He play my music

Aye turn that shit up

This that new shit

Yeah smoking that pack

We leave him clueless

And spinning the block

We can't leave no informants

Aye you're listening to D1

Wavelxngth

And you know this shit

This shits real

You know

Words are power

And words are power

And we're just glad

You listen to ours

Bless

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