Lyrics:
ridin' low in the Chevy
Make this '94 feel like a Bentley
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Turnt up, tryna kill the pain with my sick cup
that '94 HipHop - I got you
If you ain't got nowhere to go - I got you
Vip passes to my show - I got you
Come to my crib
Let's take it slow - I got
shoulder, God knows I was one happy man.
And I went to heaven that night in her arms in my cabin.
In the winter of '94 there burned such a powerful flame.
fighting the odds
Like a lion, yo, I fight for my pride
That's my people, not my ego
Like an eagle vision's as far as the skies
9-4 we rocking all the way
God knows I was one happy man
And I went to heaven that night
In her arms in my cabin
In the winter of '94 there
Burned such a powerful flame
They
with a bottle of blue
I'm drinkin' Bombay Saphire, what's up with you?
You want a Tangueray or that Seagram's?
I'm on that 94 proof, fuck them weak
on the run
Shit, Long as they make guns motherfucker
Here we come it'S got to be right
It's got to be true in '94
All us niggas want more, you know
It's like
Damn hey, close yo' muthafuckin' mouth
Shut yo' muthafuckin' mouth!
This is how we going to to this in '94
Here we go time to size these niggas up
the less
So we started gettin' paid and I stopped smokin' stress
[Chorus]
'94 ('94) still in the door and we conquered many tours
With Rage Against
Still don't know if I believe in anything)
Back in '94, I woke up to a dream
And I knew right away things were not as they seemed
Still don't know if
me up just to say “hello”
The world will turn small if you need 94 hugs I will hug you
The way you looked at me
The joy of your smile lighting up
brain
But I'm just an old soul
21 but mind is 94
When I make my appearance you know it's gon' be dope
And big chuck told me I'll make it I'll take his
entertain me
Ridin through space like an alien
Slidin from da cops spontaneous
No faces no cases
I'm a 94 suburb baby
Nigga I aint tryna flex but im stuntin
like Slim Shady K Camp I want the money baby
94 baby I'll give you game but you wont play me
Step up in it ima set it off
94 baby built like boss
OG
alone
Born in '94
Now I'm known as young Kroh
My attire my cologne
Be putting me in my zone
Born in '94
now I'm known as Yung Kroh
Born in '94
now I'm
to party up and get down
Just take 94 east into the purple city
And meet me in this Funky town
Ya'll better come correct now
Cuz it's about to get greazy
the government
Ababantu bayas'cindezela
Back In '94 we thought it was over
But apartheid is starting all over
And everyday they taking us lower
Ababantu
And don't scream out 94 without adding in that k
Fuck the opps
Nigga we'll boost the murder rate
And off of these drugs I just might DOA
Murder on my mind
I
old scripts
Really hope that you know this, I'm focused
Because it's a few folks counting on me, I can't blow this
Born in '94, feeling like '94 Nas
Elvis (AH)
94 BABY I BEEN THAT
Disrespect you’ll get whack
Bullets poke em like thumbtacks
Break a nigga off like a Kit-Kat
I’m smoking strong no six pack
have done in ‘94
(ah)
So I just want you to dance
Just like the Labradors
Jumping just because
And I just want to let them be
Even the sleeping
She has taken[00:08.94]Her final breath[00:10.37]Ice got really cold[00:12.37]She froze to death[00:13.84]Nobody loves you[00:15.96]You're cold
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