Blue by Kai Ca$h Lyrics
[Intro]
(Jet Taylor)
[Verse 1]
Yeah
I gotta dig in deep
Sixty feet, out of my zone
Love my guys like Tommy and Cole
Birth of a legend, got out of the hole
Yeah, purest agenda, huh, spur up my engine
At one with my soul, it's in perfect condition
I learned from my slump, had to turn to my spirits
I was concerned with my wisdom, for certain committed
Saw my future was fortunate
Know that I gotta go work to preserve my prediction
Destined, determined, dependent on no man
Nobody know nothing, no niggas
I'm just now serving my purpose to put myself high, in the perfect position
Anything out my control, I'm letting it pass
One shot, two shot, blast
Made more with the hate you give
Got the same ideas that 2Pac had
Spent a hunnid days thinkin' 'bout paving my way
More shows to improve my craft
I got my movement in tact, uh
I could go prove all the facts
We had reserved all the seats in the front
Ain't no way we gon' move to the back
Completed assignments, I sent in my work
With the sites I've been using attached
Militant made, how he move like that?
Digable Planets, I'm "Cool Like Dat"
The emperor gettin' his groove right back
[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Hold on, oh
Shit get deeper than that
Sights too far, I see what I see 'fore I see it in person
Let's keep it at that
Niggas can't see me or match my vibe
Too clean, no need to react
Eat like I need it, I'm famished
Remember when they tried to feed me them scraps?
I've been planning way more, I've been
Mending my view for my people to view me
My audience grow too big
Check the boards, niggas know what I did
Never home, I don't know where I live
Keep it going, my moment's unending
Constantly speaking my mind
Niggas don't deserve my feelings
Got the keys, can't crash on my way down
Was down bad once, couldn't stay down, not me
Every little move, get closer
Pulled over, tell them, "Google me for I.D."
Putting on a show will get a Tyson
All the plugs "Bravo" like I'm Johnny
Nonchalant, all calm like pilates
Sending shots off, walk through firing
Stand tall, keep God close by me, don't get it confused
They told me to tighten up, fixing my screws
Touchdown, get in my groove
Feel like I'm Vic with the moves
I gotta stick to my motions for people just getting in tune
Life is a gamble, you live and you learn, win or you lose
(Jet Taylor)
[Verse 1]
Yeah
I gotta dig in deep
Sixty feet, out of my zone
Love my guys like Tommy and Cole
Birth of a legend, got out of the hole
Yeah, purest agenda, huh, spur up my engine
At one with my soul, it's in perfect condition
I learned from my slump, had to turn to my spirits
I was concerned with my wisdom, for certain committed
Saw my future was fortunate
Know that I gotta go work to preserve my prediction
Destined, determined, dependent on no man
Nobody know nothing, no niggas
I'm just now serving my purpose to put myself high, in the perfect position
Anything out my control, I'm letting it pass
One shot, two shot, blast
Made more with the hate you give
Got the same ideas that 2Pac had
Spent a hunnid days thinkin' 'bout paving my way
More shows to improve my craft
I got my movement in tact, uh
I could go prove all the facts
We had reserved all the seats in the front
Ain't no way we gon' move to the back
Completed assignments, I sent in my work
With the sites I've been using attached
Militant made, how he move like that?
Digable Planets, I'm "Cool Like Dat"
The emperor gettin' his groove right back
[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Hold on, oh
Shit get deeper than that
Sights too far, I see what I see 'fore I see it in person
Let's keep it at that
Niggas can't see me or match my vibe
Too clean, no need to react
Eat like I need it, I'm famished
Remember when they tried to feed me them scraps?
I've been planning way more, I've been
Mending my view for my people to view me
My audience grow too big
Check the boards, niggas know what I did
Never home, I don't know where I live
Keep it going, my moment's unending
Constantly speaking my mind
Niggas don't deserve my feelings
Got the keys, can't crash on my way down
Was down bad once, couldn't stay down, not me
Every little move, get closer
Pulled over, tell them, "Google me for I.D."
Putting on a show will get a Tyson
All the plugs "Bravo" like I'm Johnny
Nonchalant, all calm like pilates
Sending shots off, walk through firing
Stand tall, keep God close by me, don't get it confused
They told me to tighten up, fixing my screws
Touchdown, get in my groove
Feel like I'm Vic with the moves
I gotta stick to my motions for people just getting in tune
Life is a gamble, you live and you learn, win or you lose