[Originally by Christopher Cross] Once in your life you will find her Someone who turns your heart around And next thing you know You're closing down
surprise me If you're a wreck by the age of fourteen The way you look The way you look is fine So often colour coordinated your sister she's an Eighties
to tell y'all a story, about this ho (yes) Her name was Janine Heh, she thought she was all that, but y'all know what time it is Hah, I put her to work [D
Eight-three I did me, eight-four I had grew Eighty-five it got live, eight-six in the mix Eighty-seven in the kicks, eighty-eight in the whips Eighty
the lies and connives and all them company bribes I'm Family Ties for my seeds I'd die I want the whole f--kin pie save them slice for eighty-fives
Snoop Dogg on TV I'm talking about when I was like a little bitty BG Nigga me and Warren Gizzy and Nate Dizzy and Fatey Baby are talking about eighty-
champagne Walk through the crowd let the tramps hang Niggas playa hate but do a damn thing Picture me doin eighty down a one way Stuck in the trunk,
s the time??" [Schoolly D] "It's about that time" [Beastie Boys] "What's the time??" [Chuck D] "Time to get stupid!" [Beastie Boys] "What's the time??" [Schoolly D
steppin to the A.M. [Beastie Boys] "What's the time??" [Schoolly D] "It's about that time" [Beastie Boys] "What's the time??" "Time to get stupid!" ([Chuck D
Stick-up kids they know the kid - cause I been with' them out. Niggas eyeball my shines, I can't stand it With my little 5 shot three eighty that keep
a nigga of the sidewalk of New York Me and shorty saw from afar and had a talk He said I told em if he came around I'd clap him, I gave him my word Look
and illest killas tied up in a knot The juggernauts of this rap shit, like it or not It's like a fight to the top just to see who'd die for the spot You
Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twinz, Ahh.. That's spot clickin' till the D's run in Then it
if you got butter on my Gucci leg Polo shirts and a Polo tie I got scooped by a eighty clown with a broom, newtangelo bumping some D' Angelo whats up
show that even though you got flavor ain't nothin' sweet [Hook:] For those who do not know, once again For those who do not know, once again [Esoteric] Eighty
[8B] One time [TS] Beyotch! [8B] Yeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire! [Verse One: Too $hort, Eightball] From nineteen-eighty, through eighty
the baby, three-eighty have crazy fun I ain't a killer you can make me one *echo* [Chorus] We represent the S-T-R double E-T D.I.T.C. Showbiz and A.G
that was rented Now I cop the drop top, made thier hearts stop Drive another block , they be like "yo, that was Ak!" Huah! I stay away from the A-I-D
