1996

Lyrics: Cold Lo – 1996 Written/performed by Cold Lo Produced by ItsGoodBeats www.wix.com/coldlo/coldlo Many albums, are debated, the rap game is deflated. Elevated, in '96, it was so underrated. Favorite year of hiphop, the music didn’t ever flop. I was jamming non-stop, where rappers all reached the top. Jammed 2Pac, with All Eyez on Me Double disc, fulla classics, on both CD’s. Then later he released that Makaveli 7 day theory, his lyrics legendary. From the south, so I jammed UGK, Ridin’ Dirty Diamonds against that Wood, Bun B and Pimp C So classic, so banging, but on the other route To the east coast, jamming JayZ’s Reasonable Doubt. Can’t knock the hustle, jamming that Dead Presidents Or bang, the 2nd album by Outkast, ATLiens. With me, your momma, and your cousin too. I was jamming June 27th, DJ Screw. The Olympics in the ATL, Michael Johnson was quick. Heying in the middle of the barn like Crucial Conflict Albums, were banging so much, as I insist Music today cant touch the days of 1996. Ramen noodles to the shrimp Rapping about being pimps Lyrical game was so slick.....fulla hits. Back in 1996 Hip hop classic, music nowadays is tragic Dropped off so drastic, it's a habit. Back in 1996 (Repeat) 1-9-9-6, 1-9-9-6 1.....9.....9.....6 It was written, underrated, by Nas, I related. Beats banging, lyrics classic, ’96 was the greatest. Breaking ground, was the South, with the sound, and a plan. Rollin’ around the town bumpin’ Ice Cream Man So bout it, Master P, subwoofers shook the floor. Then jamming Lauryn Hill and The Fugees with the Score. Diversity of music made 96 tight. I was playing a Tribe Called Quest, Beats Rhymes and Life. With the Bulls, 72 wins, still unmatched AI, Kobe, Steve Nash, Ray Allen, the Draft. I was jamming Iron Man, Ghostface Killah, it was bumpin. With Eazy E's last album, off the streets of the Compton. IceCube, WC, Mack 10 - Westside Connection Muddy Waters by that Redman, lyrics of perfection. Mike Tyson beat Bruno, TKO. Bill Clinton was our president, he was a pro. E40 had the hall of game, classic west coast And Shaq was killing all defenders, down deep in the post. Cut the flattop, to wearing chucks, sporting Girbeaud Jamming Keith Murray with the most beautifulest thing in the world. I was a young, trying to find my way, learning about the grind. At the same time, I was jamming Tela, Piece of Mind. Suave house, to Roc-a-fella, WuTang, to Rapalot, Bad Boy, to Death Row, swanging in the parking lot. Skinny Pimp, King of the Playaz Ball....but of course. I was jamming that Gettin' It, by that boy Too $hort. From Busta's first album, CD cases stayed full. Had beef with rap battles, I was winning many duels. Snoop Dogg, the Doggfather, all albums appreciated. Made me the artist that I am, you all are celebrated.