Lyrics:
that ass for me
We gonna party like it's 1990!
Then its back to the club after party at the ritz
Shawty said she wanna come through give me 5 minutes
who switch up and change
They want to carry me like I'm some kind of lame
I never let them know, I just forgive them though
Either that or the pistol
God damn, now lick my balls, oh shit
You like that?
Put 'em off
Is it good?
Ouch, shit, godamn bitch you bit' my damn
Shit I said suck
clear
There's two sides to every Story
And that life 1990's babies Don't have to adhere
Thank God our situation is Not that severe
I'm talking about
paid for the 1990's
I don't care who likes me or who stands behind me
The man to peep off a week so don't sleep
>From shades to streets I still go one
and goin'
And this is how we do it
Can you feel it when I spit it, gotta get it
Goin' through it
'Bout to bring 'em back that 90's like 1990
When I get it so
And as for Lady Bevan (14)
We were both in labor, that's true
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I played the uke with Vernon Duke
So well in Dubuque
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Overlooking the prairie that's been overrun by plants
Smoke would fill the sky, it would go so high
The blimps wouldn't know where to land
Although
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Verse 1:
Flashback way back To the 1990s
Birthday party at my aunt Phil house
Sweet spring time weather cooling out in
Frost, "La Raza"
This is for "La Raza"
So what we gon' do right now
We gon' go to another era now
Let's go from 1990 to 1995 and see
What that do on this
you
I'm your 1990's baby
But you still keep me young
First trip we took
We went to Mexico for a month
I'd go anywhere
cS long as you were there
(hold up, hold up, it's that Double Huey Skit)
Microphone check, one, two, three
Now this is how a hype beat should be
Beat be slammin', people be
God damn, now lick my balls, oh shit
You like that?
Put 'em off
Is it good?
Ouch, shit, godamn bitch you bit' my damn
Shit I said suck
for time
Nyame kyer3 me sign
We on it
I've been searching money
From 1990 till date
If you call my line
Make sure it's all about the money
Fri anapa
a canvas for the picture
You catapult to plateaus, we elevate to great
Everything you'll ever need is here now, why wait?
You search for handouts and easy
Ay wassup Nathan?
Ay wassup?
wassup of you and your brother new shit
oh , all I can say is to all those muthafuckas out there
that didn't want
like I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck
Next time, if there's one I'll know
That most women strictly out for the dough
Sex is alive in both young and old
But a lack of education leaves us in the cold
There may be a cycle that we failed to mention
But people are
My man D-Nice in the house producing up his own album this time in 1990. How
many of you suckers out there can get with that? Ha ha, you know what
I done stopped and styled humers, rock for wild sumers
The nerve in me, these courtesy of Crocodile Hunter (that's right)
That mean
like I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck
Next time, if there's one I'll know
That most women strictly out for the dough
and monsters with battle sense
I know this verse is hella tense, but yo I had to vent and thank you for listening
I’m grateful for that 1990’s politicking
pussy"
I just sat back, my legs started shakin'
Now here's another stupid bitch that I be breakin'
I grabbed the slimmy by her hand, and lead her
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