Lloyd Banks - 1970 Something lyrics

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"19- 1970 Somethin'."

Yeah!

GGG-GGG! {"ROTTEN APPLE"... }

YEAH!

Uh-huh! {JULY! }

Yeah!

Yeahh.

1970 Somethin' - my momz and my popz met (yeah!)

Shit was different and I ain' even drop yet. (uh!)

Years past with a birth of a lil' star (yeah!)

A product of the weed and a bar. (whooo!) {Whooooo! }

Predicted a bad seed by far (uh-huh!)

Now the kids run up and see my car. (yeah!)

I can probably make it fly if I try

Blowin' the lye in the sky when I'm high till I die.

In the ride with a .9 on my side

Let my tombstone read. - I try full of pride. (pride!)

I got a whole lotta dough to get (yeah!)

I am a roller shit! (yeah!) - Captain I control the ship. (uh!) {Whooo! }

A nigga flow like mine he stole this shit, (yeah!)

He sold a few records before he noticed it. (yeah!)

Ma, I can do this in my sleep (uh!)

I skip through the beat hand gripped on the heat. (damn!)

I'm doin' all this for the niggaz that passed

Ball out a tree everyday like it last.

Cause bullets ain't got no names, jus' targets (yeah!)

They leave brains with stains on carpets. {SHADY! }

The drama gonna go down regardless

These niggaz ready for the showdown they Heartless. (uh-huh!)

Uh - I murdered niggaz from the intro

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How it's 2006! (yeah!)

I got a brand new house in the cliffs.

That's why I walk around in my slips

With a bitch! - I only keep her around for her lips.

Yeah! {REEF GOTTA! }

"Rotten Apple".

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