i got a girl that lives at the mall she dances on the dark side of the disco ball drives a silver mercedes made in the 80s swears and stares at the buckhead
so far up your ass you stutter now, keep lookin to cover, how The fuck did rap turn into big and pac karaoke Back in the 80's they did shit but kept it
hating While the dimes keep grinning From 6-4's to Benzo's rims keep spinning And I'm riding on 4's them 84's extending Elbows be poking as we gripping
is off the chain everybody know my name ain't no more things around me change you know who\'s gone stay the same gone stay the same. [Verse 2:] It's
Kamachi:] Yo, the son of genius out the womb of an Immaculate lady From the Tigris and the Euphrates Study endplates, slangin' crack in the 80's Tainted
Been forced into fame ever since I was orphaned Awesome, 'til I'm in my coffin dressed up Bullets screamin like seven babies that's left in a dumpster Niggaz murdered over music
game Stack chips and make some motherfuckin' money man I s-said realize the game, mob hit nigga Stack chips and make some motherfuckin' bank I s-said
prove it Look who's back, the Velvet Clique with that Chevy music [Chorus x2] [Don Cisco:] Chevy music Chevy music Chevy music [? ] [scratching] "Dippin
la Furia, Il Guercio, Don Joe Paura e delirio a Milano... Il Guercio: La vita e troppo corta e questa notte brucio e sfascio gli mc's li lascio indietro
crew I thought you knew the reason why I do what I do I probably one of the few that represent me and my troops the chevy impala's to chevy coupe's don
too much for any demon style to master me From the thought's next bridge to the hell's gate, lyrically detonating Sparking M-80's and bottle rockets it's
spit? Light years I'm fresh - like a new pair of white Airs Stay crazy, blaze daily; say babies, raise ladies Buck 50, keep the change - here's a buck 80
dressed In high fabrics With troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanine Brandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yo It's all about the money, son Now that's
what's mine You make your mind, I make my life And now I drive as fast as I want And I never slow down Tryna keep my head but I don't know If there's
making monster music, and still I Costra Nostra, Big roaster, skin cola, girl when I send for ya, Bring friends wontcha? I'm from the 80's NYC 5 percent