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1994 Video (MV)




Performed By: Crisis Renegade
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: christos pantazides




Crisis Renegade - 1994 Lyrics
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Differnt notion catch the vibe and hold em
What you mean you dont see devotion
Im really chosen
Still im on that code stuck 2 the coast
I dont really know them
Until we have to hit em them then i get know him like his homie
1994
Thank god for that year
Thank god for that year
A king was born
Grew up got it all
Future was somthing written and drawn
How you feeling torn
Paint on somthing blood on the thornes
And all this pain im sipping
All the memorys collected
We go all in no little tip we betting
Always left you guessing
Pray no ends invest in your s
Aint no thing invested
Kill these bitches on my neck
So i can feel protected
Still i gotta try win it though
Running through these women
F*cking dodging all this mistletoe
I aint kissing bitches for the image are you dizzy bro
Paint you my sinning show my demons can you kill it bro
Trust me i kill it bro
So pray for me i said
Pash said that i pray for the man in your way
My brother from day know that they dead now
So hold the facts again
Line at your head
All you got is zs now
Cant tell me bout your friends
So trust me you cant touch me cant touch me cant touch me
Touch my team we have a team up in your country
Cant hide behind no keyboard man its f*ckry out here
We find your ip and ID and bust in
I dont fean the custom
Aint as it seem
You cant trust em
I dont really trust them
Tell lil man if he speak to us be speaking up then
Put no love to them dont trust in them no you cant love them
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English

Differnt notion catch the vibe and hold em
What you mean you dont see devotion
Im really chosen
Still im on that code stuck 2 the coast
I dont really know them
Until we have to hit em them then i get know him like his homie
1994
Thank god for that year
Thank god for that year
A king was born
Grew up got it all
Future was somthing written and drawn
How you feeling torn
Paint on somthing blood on the thornes
And all this pain im sipping
All the memorys collected
We go all in no little tip we betting
Always left you guessing
Pray no ends invest in your s
Aint no thing invested
Kill these bitches on my neck
So i can feel protected
Still i gotta try win it though
Running through these women
F*cking dodging all this mistletoe
I aint kissing bitches for the image are you dizzy bro
Paint you my sinning show my demons can you kill it bro
Trust me i kill it bro
So pray for me i said
Pash said that i pray for the man in your way
My brother from day know that they dead now
So hold the facts again
Line at your head
All you got is zs now
Cant tell me bout your friends
So trust me you cant touch me cant touch me cant touch me
Touch my team we have a team up in your country
Cant hide behind no keyboard man its f*ckry out here
We find your ip and ID and bust in
I dont fean the custom
Aint as it seem
You cant trust em
I dont really trust them
Tell lil man if he speak to us be speaking up then
Put no love to them dont trust in them no you cant love them
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Writer: christos pantazides
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