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

1970 somethin', nigga I don't the date, my moms is late
So I had to plan my escape, out the
In this world, the fly
Tangere or Hennessey I called Earl
Ten months in gut, what the fuck
I wish moms would hurry up so I could get
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 rolls
To the hospital, to see if she get a little help
Umbilical wrapped around my neck
I'm my death, and I ain't even took my first step
I made it out, I'm mad joy
The looked and said, "He's gonna be a bad boy"

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
Before I even got the
I had nickels and dimes
I knew I was goin' somewhere

'Pac 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, Teana junior high
If I was in Brooklyn and B.I. was alive
In 2006, it might like this
NY, 7 1 8's, 2 1 2's
With Sue's rendezvous, like Moulin Rouge

High fashion, Air Force Ones and Vasquez
Puerto Ricans with fat
dutch masters, we dump ashes
On models in S classes for you
Catch a cab to Manhattan, with Broadway actin'
You hype, that Belly shit'll get you capped and in plastic
Tell the to ask Rog 'What's Happenin'?
Nah, I hear, nor speak no evil the magnum

I remember in time
Before all the homies
all the dollars and nines
I knew that I was somewhere
Let me you back in time

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

Put the drugs on the shelf, nah, see it
Scarface, of New York, I wanna be it
Rap was secondary, was necessary
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 for bail

I back in time
Before all the died
all the dollars and nines
I that I was goin' somewhere
Let me take you back in
I even got the rhyme
Before I had and dimes
I knew I was goin' somewhere, yeah

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