Lyrics:
I’m on my 98 chain, I make Slick Rick proud
I got on 9 diamond chains
In the booth right now
They call me spending stupid, no roof it
Shawty with
that batch
Talk if she want some doggy dick
You gotta come get that
Won’t be got bitch, I think not
Besides, I got homies posted on the 9-8 block
My
soon arrive
He'll come and leave in record time
Missing strangers never meet
Disconnected choices
In backstreet wine bars
Muttering farewells
His face
iné, štyri doby, štyri takty
Nepozeraj si prosím fotky z tých akcií
Radši by si ma videla s diplomom místo flašky
My nie sme vyjebané smažky
Iba som
so wonderful to be loved by you
To be loved by you
These hallways they take me back
To when you'd take me by the hand
And show me off 'cause I am
the type to put you down to bring myself up
So when I rape a bitch I hold her down and get my best nut
The reincarnation of '98 Eminem
60 Crip
say that one before
You heard me
Let's go
Decent work
Heard the opps got splashed by the YGz get back gang get them reimbursed
To late you can't back
a backstreet fight
The only thing I was meant to do
Is loving you true
I’m a heavy handed lovin’ man
And my worries ain’t on the mend
By your heavy handed
kick it on the here and there
The really head to tough but the love is there
My pops died on July 3rd, '98
So now a nigga need mad herb
'cause my pops is
that made my man blood spill
An eye for an eye you know my science of life
Is you man or mice thugs or the cowardly type
I kick the 98 shit for your
Bazookas and fisticuffs, meditating in Porsches
98-karat stickshift, Chinatown late night meals
Alfonzo giving me a backrub, 2 pm lazer bizzaginal
to decimate the dark, nuclear rain to set us aflame
Obscured by a curtain of venom from space in the name of science
Fall to your knees, pray to a last
on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe
Why
love him
Got him 10 grand in one week.
Chorus
[Cam'ron]
Now it's 98
D-rugs, he payed me well
500 S-E-L
Got me land in A-T-L
It's all swell
Way before
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
107
8, 18, 28, 38
48, 58, 68
78, 88, 98, 108
9, 19, 29, 39
49, 59, 69
79, 89, 99, 109
This is the way you count by 10s
In just a second, this song's
me sayin where the hoes is I got bookoo[00:37.98]She bad so the bag she bring in be by the bookoo[00:41.69]It's crazy the hate my name bring in be by
on alert when I'm driving on the road[03:01.22]Stick with the real ones they be by my side[03:03.98]When we outside there ain't no where you can
within my reach, but the days go by
It hurts to bear the weight, without sharing my strife
'Cause I'm on my own, yearning for a better life
You don't
a backstreet woman
You got me hypnotized
You got me hypnotized
In the cold of the night
You see the black dog's breath
You feel so ashamed
By your
beats and you been eatin em from me
Its like im sellin to a fiend out on the backstreet
Overcoming these obstacles aint no easy feat
I didnt say its
trapped in this prison created by me is a darkness some days it is all I can see
And it's all I can see
Never fucking happy
Catch me fucked up in
a warrior but when It's war that boy put down his Sword
Death before dishonor
It's Nothing less and n**** it ain't Nothing more
Do dem drills on backstreets
1, 2, 3, 4, backstreet, heaven
Only time will change the weapon.
I just hope we'll end the fight
So I'll finally sleep at Night.
Caskets close,
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