The Notorious B.I.G.
앨범 : Duets : The Final Chapter

1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'
1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'
1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'
1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'
1970 somethin' nigga
I don't sweat the date
my moms was late
So I had to plan my escape
out the skins
In this world the fly girls
Tanqueray and Hennesey
Until I call Earl
10 months in this gut
what the fuck
I wish moms would hurry up
so I can get buck wild
Juvenile with the mics 'n' shit
New York New York
ready for the likes of this
Then came the worst date
May 21st 2 19 was
when my momma water burst
No spouse in the house
so she rolled herself
To the hospital to see
if she could get a little help
Umbilical cords
wrapped around my neck
I'm seein' my death
and I ain't even took my first step
I made it out i'm bringin' mad joy
The doctor looked and said
he's gonna be Bad Boy
I remember back in time
Before all the homies died
Before all the dollars and nines
I knew that I was
Goin' somewhere
let me take you back in time
Before I even got my ride
Before I had nickels and dimes
I knew that I was goin' somewhere
Would 'Pac be alive
if you let 'Pac drive
Swear to God to reverse it
I give my left eye
With the right I visualized
the king of Bed-Stuy
Checkin' his daughter
Tianna into junior high
If I was in Brooklyn
and B.I. Was still alive
in 2006 it might sound like this
N.&. 718 212
where Sue's rendevouz
Its like Moulin Rouge
High fashion
up town Air Force Ones
And Vasquez
Puerto Ricans with fat asses
Lace Dutch masters we dump ashes
on models and S Classes
For you bastards
catch a cab to Manhattan
With that Broadway actin'
you hype that
belly shit'd get you capped
and wrapped in plastic
Tell the captain
ask Rog' what's happennin'
Out here nor speak no evil
inside the Magnum
I remember back in time
Before all the homies died
Before all the dollars and nines
I knew that I was
Goin' somewhere
let me take you back in time
Now I'm 13 smokin' blunts
makin' green
Or on the drug scene
fuck the football team
Risk it ruptured spleens
by the age of 16
Hearin' the coach scream
make my lifetime dream
I mean I wanna blow up
stack my doe up
So school I didn't show up
and fuck my flow up
Mom said that I should grow up
and check myself
Before I wreck myself
disrespect myself
Put the drugs on the shelf naww
I couldn't see it
Scarface king of New York
I wanna be it
Rap was secondary
money was necessary
Until I got incarcerated kinda scary
C74 mark 8 set me straight
not able to move
behind a great steel gate
Time to contemplate
damn were did I fail
All the money I stacked
was all the money for bail
I remember back in time
Before all the homies died
Before all the dollars and nines
I knew that I was
Goin' somewhere
let me take you back in time
Before I even got my ride
Before I had nickels and dimes
I knew that I was goin' somewhere