Lloyd Banks - 1970 Something lyrics

[Biggie sample - in the background throughout the song] "19- 1970 Somethin'." [Intro:] Yeah! GGG-GGG! {"ROTTEN APPLE"...} YEAH! Uh-huh! {JULY!} Yeah! Yeahh. [Verse: {DJ Whoo Kid}] 1970 Somethin' - my momz and my popz met (yeah!) sh** was different and I ain' even drop yet. (uh!) Years past with a birth of a lil' star (yeah!) A product of the weed and a bar. (whooo!) {Whooooo!} Predicted a bad seed by far (uh-huh!) Now the kids run up and see my car. (yeah!) I can probably make it fly if I try Blowin' the lye in the sky when I'm high till I die. In the ride with a .9 on my side [gun co*ks] Let my tombstone read. - I try full of pride. (pride!) I got a whole lotta dough to get (yeah!) I am a roller sh**! (yeah!) - Captain I control the ship. (uh!) {Whooo!} A n***a flow like mine he stole this sh**, (yeah!) He sold a few records before he noticed it. (yeah!) Ma, I can do this in my sleep (uh!) I skip through the beat hand gripped on the heat. (damn!) [gunshot] {sh*t!} I'm doin' all this for the n***az that pa**ed Ball out a tree everyday like it last. Cause bullets ain't got no names, jus' targets (yeah!) They leave brains with stains on carpets. {SHADY! } The drama gonna go down regardless These n***az ready for the showdown they Heartless. (uh-huh!) Uh - I murdered n***az from the intro [gunshot] The [? ] from the switch make the Six-Four Endo. {DAMN!} (whoo!) How it's 2006! (yeah!) I got a brand new house in the cliffs. That's why I walk around in my slips With a b**h! - I only keep her around for her lips. [Outro:] Yeah! {REEF GOTTA! } "Rotten Apple". [Outro:] "MO MONEY IN THE BANK... PART 4"! GET BACK! [echoes] [beat fades out]