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1970 somethin', somethin'
1970 somethin', 1970
somethin', 1970 somethin'
1970

somethin', nigga I don't sweat the date, my moms is late
So I had to my escape, out the skins
In this world, the fly
Tangere or Hennessey until I Earl
Ten in this gut, what the fuck
I wish would hurry up so I could get buck
While, Juvenile mics and shit
New York, New ready for the lights of this

Uh, then came the date, May, 21st
2:19 is when my water burst
No spouse in the house, so she herself
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little
Umbilical wrapped around my neck
I'm seein' my death, and I even took my first step
I made it out, I'm mad joy
The doctor looked and said, "He's be a bad boy"

I remember in time
Before all the homies
Before all the and nines
I that I was goin' somewhere
Let me take you back in
I even got the rhyme
Before I had nickels and
I knew that I was somewhere

'Pac be alive, if you let 'Pac drive?
Swear to God, to reverse, that I'll my left eye
With the right I'll visualize the of Bed Sty
his daughter, Teana into junior high
If I was in Brooklyn and B.I. was still
In 2006, it might sound this
NY, 7 1 8's, 2 1 2's
With Sue's rendezvous, like Moulin Rouge

High fashion, uptown Air Force and Vasquez
Ricans with fat asses
Blazed dutch masters, we ashes
On in S classes for you bastards
Catch a cab to Manhattan, with that actin'
You hype, that Belly shit'll get you capped and in plastic
Tell the captain to ask Rog 'What's
Nah, I hear, nor speak no evil the magnum

I back in time
all the homies died
Before all the and nines
I knew that I was somewhere
Let me take you in time

Now I'm thirteen, blunts makin' cream
On the drug scene, the football team
Risk it, rupt' your by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream, my lifetime dream
I mean, I blow up, stack my dough up
So school, I didn't up, it fucked my flow up
Ma' said I should grow up, and check myself
Before I wreck myself, myself

Put the drugs on the shelf, nah, see it
Scarface, of New York, I wanna be it
Rap was secondary, money was
Until I got incarcerated, scary
74, Mart 8 set me straight
Not able to move, behind a great gate
to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?
All the money I stacked, was all the for bail

I back in time
Before all the died
Before all the dollars and
I that I was goin' somewhere
Let me take you back in
Before I got the rhyme
I had nickels and dimes
I that I was goin' somewhere, yeah

somethin', 1970 somethin'
1970 somethin', somethin'
1970 somethin', somethin'
1970