1998 by Brayden Pepper Lyrics
(Verse 1)
1998 is the year, 1998 is the year
Biggie died in 97 but he's right here
Resurrected in me and what I spit is so clear
I was born in 1998, February 14th, Valentines if you forgot the Date
But one day I had the sudden urge to demonstrate Contemplating thoughts that I just knew I had to illustrate
My mind state and what was going on inside me
So I thought I'd talk about it - now I'm going to thrive me
To be exactly what I want, thought you told me I couldn't but Look at you go man you told me I wouldn't
Now you'll find me delivering 16 bar stances
A young poet pushing kush to earn my finances
I'm playing smart so I'll never take stupid chances to mess up my picture while I'm painting it out my canvas
From the damn basement at my mommas house
People see the work and they think it's all just stencilled out
But it's blood, sweat, tears and all the time that I put out
I can't fucking stop can inside me I know there's no inch of doubt
(Chorus)
1998 is the year, 1998 is the year
Biggie died in 97 but he's right here
Resurrected in me and what I spit is so clear
(Verse 2)
R.I.P to all the raps who didn't live to see the day
Biggie Smalls, Pac and whoever else I forgot to say
Man y'all are the foundation
What I grew up on and why that's my occupation
Cause man I'm chasing this life so baby girl we can live it
I'm tryna make you life into a dream and you'll see it vivid
But how will I know girl if you don't kick it
I know we have our problems but I'm here to just fix it
Like bob the builder or jack of all trades
Sneak diss and the haters tryna rain on my parade
Because I have the recipe and they know it's homemade
I conjured it myself and I think that's why they are afraid
But I knew this as a kid I knew couldn't I evade
So I just went with it and look at what I've made
And now I can't stop without spitting what I'm about
I can't fucking stop cause I know there's no inch of doubt
(Chorus)
1998 is the year, 1998 is the year
Biggie died in 97 but he's right here
Resurrected in me and what I spit is so clear
(Verse 3)
Third verse feels like I haven't spit in a minute
So I'ma bring the whole building down like an pistol tenant Cause I've been working in my red and black biggie renant
Especially after 12 I'm more worse than a gremlin
So feed me beats cause my belly is fucking trembling
I like to be filled up when I'm working and assembling
These words that are going to (??) to my dreams
I'm playing the type of shit you see on a movie screen
It's so precise, it's so on point, I know you like
Fuck your advice I'm off this joint I'm high as a kite and (???????) flirt with me so think I just might text her up, call her over, So I can dig her down right
So I can at least get her off my damn case
Loosen that pussy up cause it's too tight for my taste
I can't lie I'm gonna keep spitting what I'm about I can't Fucking stop cause inside me there's no inch of doubt
1998 is the year, 1998 is the year
Biggie died in 97 but he's right here
Resurrected in me and what I spit is so clear
1998 is the year, 1998 is the year
Biggie died in 97 but he's right here
Resurrected in me and what I spit is so clear
I was born in 1998, February 14th, Valentines if you forgot the Date
But one day I had the sudden urge to demonstrate Contemplating thoughts that I just knew I had to illustrate
My mind state and what was going on inside me
So I thought I'd talk about it - now I'm going to thrive me
To be exactly what I want, thought you told me I couldn't but Look at you go man you told me I wouldn't
Now you'll find me delivering 16 bar stances
A young poet pushing kush to earn my finances
I'm playing smart so I'll never take stupid chances to mess up my picture while I'm painting it out my canvas
From the damn basement at my mommas house
People see the work and they think it's all just stencilled out
But it's blood, sweat, tears and all the time that I put out
I can't fucking stop can inside me I know there's no inch of doubt
(Chorus)
1998 is the year, 1998 is the year
Biggie died in 97 but he's right here
Resurrected in me and what I spit is so clear
(Verse 2)
R.I.P to all the raps who didn't live to see the day
Biggie Smalls, Pac and whoever else I forgot to say
Man y'all are the foundation
What I grew up on and why that's my occupation
Cause man I'm chasing this life so baby girl we can live it
I'm tryna make you life into a dream and you'll see it vivid
But how will I know girl if you don't kick it
I know we have our problems but I'm here to just fix it
Like bob the builder or jack of all trades
Sneak diss and the haters tryna rain on my parade
Because I have the recipe and they know it's homemade
I conjured it myself and I think that's why they are afraid
But I knew this as a kid I knew couldn't I evade
So I just went with it and look at what I've made
And now I can't stop without spitting what I'm about
I can't fucking stop cause I know there's no inch of doubt
(Chorus)
1998 is the year, 1998 is the year
Biggie died in 97 but he's right here
Resurrected in me and what I spit is so clear
(Verse 3)
Third verse feels like I haven't spit in a minute
So I'ma bring the whole building down like an pistol tenant Cause I've been working in my red and black biggie renant
Especially after 12 I'm more worse than a gremlin
So feed me beats cause my belly is fucking trembling
I like to be filled up when I'm working and assembling
These words that are going to (??) to my dreams
I'm playing the type of shit you see on a movie screen
It's so precise, it's so on point, I know you like
Fuck your advice I'm off this joint I'm high as a kite and (???????) flirt with me so think I just might text her up, call her over, So I can dig her down right
So I can at least get her off my damn case
Loosen that pussy up cause it's too tight for my taste
I can't lie I'm gonna keep spitting what I'm about I can't Fucking stop cause inside me there's no inch of doubt
1998 is the year, 1998 is the year
Biggie died in 97 but he's right here
Resurrected in me and what I spit is so clear