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

1970 somethin', nigga I don't sweat the date, my moms is
So I had to my escape, out the skins
In this world, the fly
Tangere or Hennessey I called Earl
Ten months in 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 my mama's water burst
No in the house, so she rolls herself
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little
Umbilical chord's around my neck
I'm my death, and I ain't even took my first step
I it out, I'm bringin' mad joy
The doctor and said, "He's gonna be a bad boy"

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

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

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

I remember in time
Before all the died
Before all the dollars and
I knew that I was goin'
Let me you back in time

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

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

I back in time
all the homies died
Before all the dollars and
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

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