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Verse 1<br />~~~~~~~<br /><br />Nineteen-seventy somethin', nigga I don't sweat the date<br />My moms is late so I had to plan my escape<br />out the skins, in this world of fly girls<br />Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl<br />Ten months in this gut, what the fuck<br />I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck<br />wild, juvenile rippin' mics and shit<br />New York New York, ready for the likes of this, uh<br />Then came the worst date, May 21st<br />2:19, that's when my momma water burst<br />No spouse in the house so she rode for self<br />to the hospital, to see if she could get a little help<br />Umbilical cord's wrapped around my neck<br />I'm seein' my death and I ain't even took my first step<br />I made it out, I'm bringin' mad joy<br />The doctor looked and said, "He's gonna be a Bad Boy"<br /><br />Verse 2<br />~~~~~~~<br /><br />Now I'm thirteen, smokin' blunts, makin' cream<br />On the drug scene, fuck a football team<br />Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen<br />Hearin' the coach scream at my lifetime dream, I mean<br />I wanna blow up, stack my dough up<br />So school I didn't show up, it fucked my flow up<br />Mom said that I should grow up and check myself<br />before I wreck myself, disrespect myself<br />Put the drugs on the shelf? Nah, couldn't see it<br />Scarface, King of New York, I wanna be it<br />Rap was secondary, money was necessary<br />Until I got incarcerated--kinda scary<br />C74-Mark 8 set me straight<br />Not able to move behind the great steel gate<br />Time to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?<br />All the money I stacked was all the money for bail<br /><br />Verse 3<br />~~~~~~~<br /><br />Ninety-four, now I explore new horizons<br />Mama smile when she see me, that's surprisin'<br />Honeys is tantalizin', they freak all night<br />Peep duckin' cops on the creep all night<br />As I open my eyes and realizin' I changed<br />Not the same deranged child stuck up in the game<br />And to my niggas livin' street life<br />Learn to treat life to the best, put stress to rest<br />Still tote your vest man, niggas be trippin'<br />In the streets without a gat? Nah, nigga you're slippin'<br />If I'm pimpin on The F with weed on my breath<br />Original hustler with the muffler on the Tec<br />Respect to the Mac's and the Ac's<br />To the freaks in the Jeeps, lick shots to my peeps
Letra nueva de la canción
Verse 1<br />~~~~~~~<br /><br />Nineteen-seventy somethin', nigga I don't sweat the date<br />My moms is late so I had to plan my escape<br />out the skins, in this world of fly girls<br />Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl<br />Ten months in this gut, what the fuck<br />I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck<br />wild, juvenile rippin' mics and shit<br />New York New York, ready for the likes of this, uh<br />Then came the worst date, May 21st<br />2:19, that's when my momma water burst<br />No spouse in the house so she rode for self<br />to the hospital, to see if she could get a little help<br />Umbilical cord's wrapped around my neck<br />I'm seein' my death and I ain't even took my first step<br />I made it out, I'm bringin' mad joy<br />The doctor looked and said, "He's gonna be a Bad Boy"<br /><br />Verse 2<br />~~~~~~~<br /><br />Now I'm thirteen, smokin' blunts, makin' cream<br />On the drug scene, fuck a football team<br />Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen<br />Hearin' the coach scream at my lifetime dream, I mean<br />I wanna blow up, stack my dough up<br />So school I didn't show up, it fucked my flow up<br />Mom said that I should grow up and check myself<br />before I wreck myself, disrespect myself<br />Put the drugs on the shelf? Nah, couldn't see it<br />Scarface, King of New York, I wanna be it<br />Rap was secondary, money was necessary<br />Until I got incarcerated--kinda scary<br />C74-Mark 8 set me straight<br />Not able to move behind the great steel gate<br />Time to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?<br />All the money I stacked was all the money for bail<br /><br />Verse 3<br />~~~~~~~<br /><br />Ninety-four, now I explore new horizons<br />Mama smile when she see me, that's surprisin'<br />Honeys is tantalizin', they freak all night<br />Peep duckin' cops on the creep all night<br />As I open my eyes and realizin' I changed<br />Not the same deranged child stuck up in the game<br />And to my niggas livin' street life<br />Learn to treat life to the best, put stress to rest<br />Still tote your vest man, niggas be trippin'<br />In the streets without a gat? Nah, nigga you're slippin'<br />If I'm pimpin on The F with weed on my breath<br />Original hustler with the muffler on the Tec<br />Respect to the Mac's and the Ac's<br />To the freaks in the Jeeps, lick shots to my peeps
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