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[verse 1: B.I.G.]
somethin', nigga I don't sweat the date
My moms is so I had to plan my escape
Out the skins, in world of fly girls
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I hurl
Ten months in gut, what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I get buck
Wild, juvenile rippin' and shit
New York, New York, ready for the of this (uh!)
Then came the date, May 21st
2:19, that's when my water burst
No spouse in the house so she rode for
To the hospital, to see if she could get a help
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"

[chorus: B.I.G.]
somethin' - 1970 somethin'
1970 somethin' - somethin'

[singin' background: MC
now
B.I.G. along with Biggie

2: Notorious B.I.G.]
Now I'm thirteen, smokin' blunts, makin'
On the drug scene, fuck a team
Riskin' spleens by the age of sixteen
the coach scream at my lifetime dream, I mean
I wanna blow up, my dough up
So school I didn't show up, it my flow up
Mom that I should grow up and check myself
before I myself, disrespect myself
Put the drugs on the Nah, couldn't see it
Scarface, King of New York, I be it
Rap was secondary, was necessary
I got incarcerated - Kinda scary
C 74 - 8 set me straight
Not to move behind the great steel gate
Time to contemplate, damn, did I fail?
All the money I was all the money for bail

[chorus: B.I.G.]
1970 somethin' - somethin'
1970 somethin' - somethin'

background: MC Quita]
now
B.I.G. along with Biggie

[verse 3: Sound]*
Since eighty-nine I grow up with guns
Today at 21 I have been Porsche around
Photos, action and have to my reputation
Damn, now I rapper's gratification
Smokin' blunts, niggas weak
Don't be with my mic, I swin' the Hennessy
is my way of be
Had not yet twat when I made my first
What the fucker, I knew that my is long
I fell in and fell out
I thought of drown, I thought the
Do not who I am (yea!)
From I came and I play this fuckin' game
Rest in B.I.G. - Respect for me
Now let me bring the good