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

1970 somethin', nigga I sweat the date, my moms is late
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 moms would up so I could get buck
While, Juvenile rippin' mics and
New York, New York for the lights of this

Uh, then the worst date, May, 21st
2:19 is when my mama's burst
No spouse in the house, so she herself
To the hospital, to see if she could get a help
Umbilical chord's wrapped 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 died
Before all the dollars and
I knew I was goin' somewhere
Let me take you in time
Before I even got the
I had nickels and dimes
I that 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 the king of Bed Sty
his daughter, Teana into junior high
If I was in Brooklyn and B.I. was alive
In 2006, it might sound like
NY, 7 1 8's, 2 1 2's
Sue's rendezvous, it's like Moulin Rouge

High fashion, uptown Air Force Ones and
Puerto Ricans fat asses
Blazed masters, we dump ashes
On models in S classes for you
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 remember in time
Before all the homies
all the dollars and nines
I that I was goin' somewhere
Let me you back in time

Now I'm thirteen, smokin' blunts cream
On the drug scene, fuck the football
Risk it, rupt' your spleens by the age of
Hearin' the coach scream, make my lifetime
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 myself, disrespect 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, kinda
74, Mart 8 set me straight
Not able to move, behind a steel gate
to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?
All the money I stacked, was all the money for

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

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