Rest in peace B.I.G. (Oh...oh...)
Let's pay our respects to Hip-Hop (Yeah...yeah...)
Remember when I was in high school, yo
And when we used to play this track over and over
again
I would flip it down like this (Let's go)
It was all a dream, I used to read Vibe magazine
Puffy and Biggie up in the limousine
Hangin posters on my wall
Michael Jackson, Boyz II Men, New Edition,
loved them all
I let the CD flip till the CD skipped
Chasin girls, skippin school, actin crazy, bein
slick
Way back when I wore the Starter jacket and hat with
the Nikes to match
Remember Michael Jackson with the Hee hee
Who would thought this is where Next would be
Now we in the limelight cause we've seen life
Bout to get paid more, love since the World Trade
Born tender, the opposite of a winner
Member when we used to eat grilled cheese for dinner
Peace to Jagged Edge, 112, Jodeci
Troop, hear Boyz II Men, can't forget N.E.
We blowin up like we prayed we would
Catch me in a Benz in the same hood, it's all good
(It's all good)
And if you dont know now you know (Damn)
You know very well who we are (You know)
Won't let em hold us down, reach for the stars
You had a goal, but not that many
Cause you're the only one, I'll give you good and
plenty
We made the change from a common group
To doin big thangs over Kaygee loops
And we far from average even though many guys couldn't
manage, huh
We kept stackin the cabbage
Benatori had us pissy, girls used to diss me
Now they write letter cause they miss me
Never thought it could happen this singin stuff
Now they see me, I'm displayin, bruh
Honeys play folks like butter play to
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