Lyrics:
tres, quatro
I seen this kid walking down the street
I was like wait
Bumped into this kid I knew, he often would walk strange
So I ignored
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
In the world to live"
Oh yeah! Yeah! There are so many ways to die in New York city
Come on! Race riots, drive by shootings, subway crashes
born, uh
To meet up with this kid by the name of X
Had to go to him 'cause he was on house arrest, nonetheless
Our first time meetin', we was always
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
clones
I'm getting on for being realer
I'mma get mine 'til the world don't spin
Cruising down the block trying
To clock my ends
Old school Caddy or a new
most lines
I turn words into numbers
That made work for my brothers
From a kid in the bit's to Columbus
Now the world's my circumference
My little man's
your future nigga what about your future
Kids growing up wishing that they never knew ya
Man it's different 'round my local
I've been distant I ain't
Hood ventures, had my share of crazy ass livin'
Whippin' through the project blocks, hot like crazy ass women
Cops dippin' up and down the hill,
one thing, I love you, uh
On my mama's porch, watching Unc drive by
In that old Honda Accord
Kids come running up when I was just getting bored
Head
We're on your unloved turf
All because of birth
You're writing another book
To motherhood
We're entering another world
There's a new meaning
Caught by surprise. I follow my vision, I see with the eye
New kid on the block, I pull up
Wait a minute, who is this guy? Back in the mix. I step
I be the worst like nick
To all them m.c. thugs
Like them four little kids
And the teacher gettin' plugged
I don't give a fuck style
Tell me
Look out I'm in a future hole
Look out I'm in a future hole
Look out I'm in a future hole
And I don't know where to go
Year 2073
Only seven days
it’s a new life
As we dance when we’re out in the moon light
Take a chance what’s the man on the moon like
In a trance take my hand and we flew by
Space
On by the noon time to buy me a new whip
On by the noon time to buy me a new whip
Hey Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
Hey Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
Hey Yah
to do tha
kid that tried to slip for some buda, sleep (word up)
I peeped every spot his boys be, I got crew
But what am I do is get somebody new to do it
all got the power to do it
Spread-in the sound so the kids with the movement
We raise em up now for the future improvement
By now we know times
'cause it look live
They gave her forty years in New Orleans, callin me boys
Shorty was young, by three days had a great bid
Light is shinin' beauty
Bad bitch she mixed just like some gumbo
Loyal to my bucks like Antetekounmpo
Living room look just like a gun show
Blue benjies, add 'em by the bundle
on PJ's
We the future so every night is a new day
Sittin' in the studio, chain on and my hat low
Young visionaries and we sellin' out the rap show
I can
(woo)
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it's toxic (drank)
New York drippin', it's straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour
impressed by some, others don't hold water
Some of y'all new rappers are my sons and daughters
That's why Mommy's Home and I got my belt
You gon' feel this
and belly, got more glocks and cellies
Than New Yorks got blocks and delis
Cops and box pirellis, their doors' ajar
Exposing my maserati's guts
And that's
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