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

1970 somethin', nigga I don't the date, my moms is late
So I had to plan my escape, out the
In this world, the fly
Tangere or Hennessey I called Earl
Ten in this gut, what the fuck
I wish moms would hurry up so I get buck
While, Juvenile rippin' and shit
New York, New York ready for the of this

Uh, then came the worst date, May,
2:19 is when my mama's burst
No in the house, so she rolls herself
To the hospital, to see if she get a little help
chord's wrapped around my neck
I'm seein' my death, and I ain't even my first step
I it out, I'm bringin' mad joy
The doctor looked and said, "He's be a bad boy"

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

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

High fashion, uptown Air Force and Vasquez
Puerto Ricans fat asses
dutch masters, we dump ashes
On models in S classes for you
Catch a cab to Manhattan, with that actin'
You hype, that Belly get you capped and wrapped in plastic
Tell the to ask Rog 'What's Happenin'?
Nah, I hear, nor no evil inside the magnum

I remember in time
Before all the homies
Before all the and nines
I knew I was goin' somewhere
Let me you back in time

Now I'm thirteen, smokin' blunts makin'
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 show up, it fucked my flow up
Ma' said that I should grow up, and check
I wreck myself, disrespect myself

Put the on the shelf, nah, couldn't 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 to move, behind a great steel gate
Time to contemplate, damn, did I fail?
All the I stacked, was all the money for bail

I remember back in
all the homies died
Before all the and nines
I knew I was goin' somewhere
Let me you back in time
Before I even got the
Before I had and dimes
I that I was goin' somewhere, yeah

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