Fat Joe - Grimey In The Early 90s Lyrics
It's a cold world, colder if it scared colorCharge for being on in the street cornerThe blocks that we reside, ain't no neighborhood watchIt's us breaking...cook me a watchBake me a Benz and like my nigger get stackedWe could stay shit so I could fly out of this *****Now my baby girl stressing cause her dad locked upBaby come came...now the ***** popped upNightmares of a convicts, dad prepared for any conflictRun the town nickname we crack nowNow how real is that?My nigger told you what he saidIf he ever called it, he dare shoot up the priest andAnd ow lord, afraid the lord forgive usOh lord but thank you for the dope that you would bring usGrimey in the early 90sGrimey in the early 90sFall behind meNow hold behind meGrimey in the early 90sGrimey in the early 90sFall behind meNow hold behind meI hate *****es fake *****es, snake *****esBut I love the plastics surgeons that create *****esColumbiana case that's the product take your caseTo these vessels like in the vessels where the principals gates onCall in them then I'm up in themAss or not get that ass a shot...in the Vanity Versace in the masterpieceTell them where the handles be when I put upBK when Imma be here, that's true loveBut a nigger ain't ready yet, he rolls babyA nigger moving heavy weight, kilosFollow the don it's the...where the songFollow the don it's the...where the song
