Just remember when we was doin' everything in the 90's Mark off your favorite joints then press rewind If it ain't about myself, then it ain't nothin' else No need to get nervous as you get into the verses Well fuck that, real tracks at your service "What happened to the sound?" what everbody's askin' 'Cause we Tom Hill Billy niggas tryin' to ball It's true to the fact that I'm not like ya'll Keep me striving for the best in this industry mess To my son: God Bless, you relieve my stress I spit great from the BX to the Great LakesĪnd to all my late relatives from years past Not long ago when we all knew what was the agendaĭebate this in any presidential candidate You fiend for my taste like puttin' fingers in the cake mix Slam upon tracks like Booker T on Monday Nitro Trying to get the fans and more cash and respect that's possible My rendition of the classics, rendition of the last true and livin' My presentation as a piece of myself to eat I'm just one of many and I'm here to unleash ![]() Known for heatin' hot-ass beats and bullets from the beast ![]() ![]() No twangs in my slang 'cause I come from the east enough about myself If it ain't about myself, then it ain't nothin' else So Relax is the title, El Da Sen' online Mark off your favorite joints then press rewind Relax, think Back, when shit was fat Relax, Relate, Remember Not long ago when we all knew what was the agenda Like I said before El Da Sensei Relax everybody I got you Just sit back Enjoy the music Just remember when we was doin' everything in the 90's And the 80's Yeah, yeah. Yeah, Yeah Here we go Jersey stand up A 7 Heads presentation El Da Sensei All y'all just relax Sit back, take a drink 1,2 Yo, take a step inside the booth With no BET films documentin' the proof No twangs in my slang 'cause I come from the east Known for heatin' hot-ass beats and bullets from the beast I'm just one of many and I'm here to unleash My presentation as a piece of myself to eat 7 Heads is the label and I rep that shit Musical magic, fantastic, on the average My rendition of the classics, rendition of the last true and livin' But alas my edition on arrival Logical, melodical Trying to get the fans and more cash and respect that's possible Straight up, I got the early 90's flow Slam upon tracks like Booker T on Monday Nitro You fiend for my taste like puttin' fingers in the cake mix Rock off kicks and harmonize like Take 6 Relax, think Back, when shit was fat Relax, Relate, Remember Not long ago when we all knew what was the agenda Debate this in any presidential candidate I spit great from the BX to the Great Lakes Dedicate this to my dad who past And to all my late relatives from years past To my son: God Bless, you relieve my stress Keep me striving for the best in this industry mess It's true to the fact that I'm not like ya'll 'Cause we Tom Hill Billy niggas tryin' to ball "What happened to the sound?" what everbody's askin' Guns clappin', top emcees clashin' Well fuck that, real tracks at your service No need to get nervous as you get into the verses Natural exceptional.
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