| Lyrics: | Celebrate, grab a drink and put a blunt in the sky
Worldwide, nigga it's 1999
Shit out of
control, sign of the times
I ain't had this much fun since '79
I was only eight then, hadn't
been to the penn
Just a young nigga on the front of a swing
Playin football up in Powly
High
Too young to ride but it's still Eastside
Homocides didn't happen much, niggas wasn't
rappin much
It's 99 nigga, shit, I know you strappin up
Hell motherfuckin yeah, nigga wanna
see the end
So next year we can do it all again
Same dogg channel, same dogg time
Only
the strong will survive in 99
So much drama and dillusion, my conclusion is
confusing
Drippin on my memories, twisted off my music
Tryin to make my people do things, oh
yeah we do's it, we do's it
Here's my number baby girl don't you lose it
It's smoky in this
motherfucker while we cruising
And Eastside niggas is the shadiest (shadiest)
But them
Westside niggas is the craziest (craziest)
Summertime on the grind, baby let me shine, let me
shine
Roll with this shit, I'm cold with this shit in my prime
Nigga done time and I never
dropped a motherfucking dime
Be smart, fresh start is all you need
First thing first, cuz,
stop smoking cess weed
You are what you smoke, nigga stop hating
That's why you broke and
that's why we celebrating
But life's so hard on a G, that's what they all say
But somehow
someway, better days ahead, Freddy's dead
And Betty said Eddie's a fed
Sweaty in bed with a
nine to his head
And he fuckin with this hoodrat that he met up in dance
Betty gettin mad
cause Eddie wanna share
But look at how you livin for a minute then compare
I love confetti,
I always stay ready
Keep some killers by my side a |
