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80s Show Video (MV)




Performed By: Phokis
Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: Spencer Miller




Phokis - 80s Show Lyrics
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4 3 2 1
Here we go gotta pro-gress kick in into gear
The 80s show is me, something crazy bout the year
The last of a dying breed, realest spitting here
Illest spittin here, feel this in ya ear
Yo Y'all rappers all make up, better wake up
Bout time for the wake up, I'm bout to break up every dream you had
I never said it be easy trying to get the bag
Hard headed never stop i get it from my dad
I Always been humble in the streets didn't brag
So wipe me down please, catch the drip from the rag
My lines leave the squares crossed kinda like plaid
Forgive my punchline, don't be mad
They said i can't het away from game cuz it needs me
Easy, all truth of course they believe me
Positive energy every time that to see me
Dope bless the beats so he 600 degrees me
Thats boiling hot, now that's some crew shit
I make timeless music not new shit
I only rhyme with music for the flow
Just to talk to they soul, that's why I'll never go
4 3 2 1
Here we go gotta pro-gress kick in into gear
The 80s show is me, something crazy bout the year
The last of a dying breed, realest spitting here
Illest spittin here, feel this in ya ear
Y'all rappers better get up, nah, sit up
You laying down on the pick up
How you gonna ever be that
And all this lying in ya shit i know you better than that
Aint nothing wrong with admitting that you fell a few back
See the come up, is beautiful it's builds up ya brand
Builds up ya character, builds up a man
Why you wanna impress strangers around the land
I don't comprehend, i won't understand
It's a different type of hustle, when ya brain is the muscle
That you use to survive in this game made of struggle
Virginia is the place, and Hampton is the city
I love my supporters never not take um wit me
See the shit i been through was my miracle grow
Cuz it's a miracle i made it, i was scared of it though
Cuz i only rhyme these bar just to share with my flow
Just to talk to you soul, and make sure I'll never go
4 3 2 1
Here we go gotta pro-gress kick in into gear
The 80s show is me, something crazy bout the year
The last of a dying breed, realest spitting here
Illest spittin here, feel this in ya ear
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4 3 2 1
Here we go gotta pro-gress kick in into gear
The 80s show is me, something crazy bout the year
The last of a dying breed, realest spitting here
Illest spittin here, feel this in ya ear
Yo Y'all rappers all make up, better wake up
Bout time for the wake up, I'm bout to break up every dream you had
I never said it be easy trying to get the bag
Hard headed never stop i get it from my dad
I Always been humble in the streets didn't brag
So wipe me down please, catch the drip from the rag
My lines leave the squares crossed kinda like plaid
Forgive my punchline, don't be mad
They said i can't het away from game cuz it needs me
Easy, all truth of course they believe me
Positive energy every time that to see me
Dope bless the beats so he 600 degrees me
Thats boiling hot, now that's some crew shit
I make timeless music not new shit
I only rhyme with music for the flow
Just to talk to they soul, that's why I'll never go
4 3 2 1
Here we go gotta pro-gress kick in into gear
The 80s show is me, something crazy bout the year
The last of a dying breed, realest spitting here
Illest spittin here, feel this in ya ear
Y'all rappers better get up, nah, sit up
You laying down on the pick up
How you gonna ever be that
And all this lying in ya shit i know you better than that
Aint nothing wrong with admitting that you fell a few back
See the come up, is beautiful it's builds up ya brand
Builds up ya character, builds up a man
Why you wanna impress strangers around the land
I don't comprehend, i won't understand
It's a different type of hustle, when ya brain is the muscle
That you use to survive in this game made of struggle
Virginia is the place, and Hampton is the city
I love my supporters never not take um wit me
See the shit i been through was my miracle grow
Cuz it's a miracle i made it, i was scared of it though
Cuz i only rhyme these bar just to share with my flow
Just to talk to you soul, and make sure I'll never go
4 3 2 1
Here we go gotta pro-gress kick in into gear
The 80s show is me, something crazy bout the year
The last of a dying breed, realest spitting here
Illest spittin here, feel this in ya ear
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Writer: Spencer Miller
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