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Verse 1
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Nineteen seventy somethinand' nigga i donand't sweat the date
My moms is late so i had to plan my escape
Out the skins in this world of fly girls
Tanqueray and hennessy until i cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish momsand'd hurry up so i could get buck
Wild juvenile rippinand' mics and shit
New york new york ready for the likes of this uh
Then came the worst date may 21st
2:19, thatand's when my momma water burst
No spouse in the house so she rode for self
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little help
Umbilical cordand's wrapped around my neck
Iand'm seeinand' my death and i ainand't even took my first step
I made it out, iand'm bringinand' mad joy
The doctor looked and said, andquot;heand's gonna be a bad boyandquot;
Verse 2
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Now iand'm thirteen, smokinand' blunts, makinand' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskinand' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearinand' the coach scream at my lifetime dream, i mean
I wanna blow up, stack my dough up
So school i didnand't show up, it fucked my flow up
Mom said that i should grow up and check myself
Before i wreck myself, disrespect myself
Put the drugs on the shelf? nah, couldnand't see it
Scarface, king of new york, i wanna be it
Rap was secondary, money was necessary
Until i got incarcerated--kinda scary
C74-mark 8 set me straight
Not able to move behind the great steel gate
Time to contemplate, damn, where did i fail?
All the money i stacked was all the money for bail
Verse 3
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Ninety-four, now i explore new horizons
Mama smile when she see me, thatand's surprisinand'
Honeys is tantalizinand', they freak all night
Peep duckinand' cops on the creep all night
As i open my eyes and realizinand' i changed
Not the same deranged child stuck up in the game
And to my niggas livinand' street life
Learn to treat life to the best, put stress to rest
Still tote your vest man, niggas be trippinand'
In the streets without a gat? nah, nigga youand're slippinand'
If iand'm pimpin on the f with weed on my breath
Original hustler with the muffler on the tec
Respect to the macand's and the acand's
To the freaks in the jeeps, lick shots to my peeps
Notorious B.I.G.
Respect
Respect
Verse 1
~~~~~~~
Nineteen seventy somethinand' nigga i donand't sweat the date
My moms is late so i had to plan my escape
Out the skins in this world of fly girls
Tanqueray and hennessy until i cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish momsand'd hurry up so i could get buck
Wild juvenile rippinand' mics and shit
New york new york ready for the likes of this uh
Then came the worst date may 21st
2:19, thatand's when my momma water burst
No spouse in the house so she rode for self
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little help
Umbilical cordand's wrapped around my neck
Iand'm seeinand' my death and i ainand't even took my first step
I made it out, iand'm bringinand' mad joy
The doctor looked and said, andquot;heand's gonna be a bad boyandquot;
Verse 2
~~~~~~~
Now iand'm thirteen, smokinand' blunts, makinand' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskinand' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearinand' the coach scream at my lifetime dream, i mean
I wanna blow up, stack my dough up
So school i didnand't show up, it fucked my flow up
Mom said that i should grow up and check myself
Before i wreck myself, disrespect myself
Put the drugs on the shelf? nah, couldnand't see it
Scarface, king of new york, i wanna be it
Rap was secondary, money was necessary
Until i got incarcerated--kinda scary
C74-mark 8 set me straight
Not able to move behind the great steel gate
Time to contemplate, damn, where did i fail?
All the money i stacked was all the money for bail
Verse 3
~~~~~~~
Ninety-four, now i explore new horizons
Mama smile when she see me, thatand's surprisinand'
Honeys is tantalizinand', they freak all night
Peep duckinand' cops on the creep all night
As i open my eyes and realizinand' i changed
Not the same deranged child stuck up in the game
And to my niggas livinand' street life
Learn to treat life to the best, put stress to rest
Still tote your vest man, niggas be trippinand'
In the streets without a gat? nah, nigga youand're slippinand'
If iand'm pimpin on the f with weed on my breath
Original hustler with the muffler on the tec
Respect to the macand's and the acand's
To the freaks in the jeeps, lick shots to my peeps
