An nothing ever seemed right before we picked up the mic
An it has changed who I am, cause now I know where I stand
The pieces started to fit when we would make our music
An everything seems so right
I know my purpose in life
Looking back at it all, where did it start?
The shit we used to do seemed to all fall apart
I'm a lost cause, but now I found what I needed
Sick from that weak shit? I'll get you treated
A track from me an Tac ain't a thing like anything else
We're singing to a former beatup, brass an bells
I never cared about anything before
An now I got a voice an I know what to use it for
I still am I, an it don't mater what you think
This games lackin something an I'm that missing link
This is Tac from the A-B-I-C-A
We representin you when we do it everyday
This is Hash, an that's all I'll ever be
That's all I've ever been an that all you'll ever see
You will never get in my head cause I ain't even there
My soul is in my music, we can meet right there
An nothing ever seemed right before we picked up the mike
An it has changed who I am, cause now I know where I stand
The pieces started to fit when we would make our music
An everything seems so right
I know my purpose in life
Where We Stand
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