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Lo sweater ,Timberlands ,Kani jeans Ain’t too far from that shit had my Starter jacket dry cleaned Used to buy green from Rita’s mother Eileen I can still see the summer we discovered rhyme schemes Nineteen ninety something here’s how I would function I would run in Pergament boosting paint by the dozen Driving drunk and high inside my mother’s ride Son if I keep living like this somebody’s gonna die Attitude was act the fool if I summarized Like come and try I’ll punch you in your fucking eye Knuckles fly if you shuck and hive or fakes jacks Since way back days at Cap Marotta’s with an ADAT Digi 8 track before dreams of mass appeal Boss jeans Krylon moss green classic feel Smacked the grill on my first car burning rubber Word to mother rolling weed on my Nocturnal cover Yeah that’s why it goes like this Getting live at the shows like this Yeah that’s why we roll like thi Hold up light up what you rolled right quick Yeah I’m getting dough like this To inspire folks that are broke like this Before the shows and the hoes on the road What you know the story’s told like this Letras de canciones Pay phones secret codes using pagers Sunday night the party stalled Marley Marl Future Flavas My crew was major beef now we’ll stay and fight My homie Chris Snots made me freestyle it changed my life Late at night mall parking lot sparking pot And sipping brew battled different crews at the barber shop On the block with contraband saw cops and ran Sold dimes but only owed five when I’m copping grams Hydroponic plants before these exotic strands Or holograms of Pac watched him in Juice with Thomas Sams Was the man with that red and black lumberjack Big had on Juicy even though my hat doesn’t match Memory lane now it’s all coming back That Thundercat line I said made the party fucking snap Rapped to beats on vinyl trying to be your idol Street disciple nine six Source magazine’s the Bible Yeah that’s why it goes like this Getting live at the shows like this Yeah that’s why we roll like thi Hold up light up what you rolled right quick Yeah I’m getting dough like this To inspire folks that are broke like this Before the shows and the hoes on the road What you know the story’s told like this East and west rivaled New York proud to rep it Jansport backpack boosting shit from Tower Records Wild and reckless driven like the Dukes of Hazard 10th grade flooded my whole school with 'shrooms and acid Stupid bastard smoke buddha two and pass it Bumping Jerky Boys Sol Rosenberg shoes and glasses Method Man Bring the Pain was a Wu Fanatic Rumor has it Sean’s sticking dick to this junior Janet Pop’s blew a gasket first time I got arrested Not the second he was way cooler than I expected Rocking fresh shit Tommy Hil and Nautica Malt liquor got me real sloppy still I’d talk slicker My boy Victor had a kicker box shit would knock His system got stolen with his rims up on cinderblocks Hiphop was a god send for our friends Was on when I made my first beat ASR 10 Yeah that’s why it goes like this Getting live at the shows like this Yeah that’s why we roll like thi Hold up light up what you rolled right quick Yeah I’m getting dough like this To inspire folks that are broke like this Before the shows and the hoes on the road What you know the story’s told like this From Letras Mania