Notorious B.i.g. - 1970 Somethin' Lyrics

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1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'

1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'

1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'

1970 somthin'

1970 somethin' nigga i don't sweat the date my moms is late

So i had to plan my escape out the skins

In this world the fly girl

Tangere or hennessey until i called earl

Ten months in this gut what the fuck

I wish moms would hurry up so i could get buck

While juvenile rippin' mics and shit

New york new york ready for the lights of this

Uh then came the worst date may 21st

2:19 is when my mama's water burst

No spouse in the house so she rolls herself

To the hospital to see if she could get a little help

Umbilical chord's 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 a 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 the rhyme

Before i had nickels and dimes

I knew that i was goin' somewhere

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Would 'pac be alive if you let 'pac drive?

Swear to god to reverse that i'll give my left eye

With the right i'll visualize the king of bed sty

Checkin' his daughter teana into junior high

If i was in brooklyn and b.i. was still alive

In 2006 it might sound like this

Ny 7 1 8's 2 1 2's

With sue's rendezvous it's like moulin rouge

High fashion uptown air force ones and vasquez

Puerto ricans with fat asses

Blazed dutch masters we dump ashes

On models in s classes for you bastards

Catch a cab to manhattan with that broadway actin'

You hype that belly shit'll get you capped and wrapped in plastic

Tell the captain to ask rog 'what's happenin'?

Nah i hear 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 thirteen smokin' blunts makin' cream

On the drug scene fuck the football team

Risk it rupt' your spleens by the age of sixteen

Hearin' the coach scream make my lifetime dream

I mean i wanna blow up stack my dough up

So school i didn't show up it fucked my flow up

Ma' said that i should grow up and check myself

Before i wreck myself disrespect myself

Put the drugs on the shelf nah 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

Seat 74 mart 8 set me straight

Not able to move behind a great steel gate

Time to contemplate damn where 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 the rhyme

Before i had nickels and dimes

I knew that i was goin' somewhere yeah

1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'

1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'

1970 somethin' 1970 somethin'

1970 somthin'

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