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snowgoons - the 90's are back lyrics
intro: sticky fingaz:
ayo it’s yo’ boy sticky fingaz, onyx in the m_th_f_ckin’ buildin’, brrrrah snowgoons, and we bringin’ back the f_ckin’ 90s n_gguh!
verse 1: o.c.:
yeah, i’m from a time period where the name originated
the 90s when every group went solo had they own flows
for each album at its store set it so ?
the golden era for me is only a metaphor
i’m timeless so i’m far from outdated
my words to the game appreciates with value
same as a basquiat, flows are abstract
i’m quite sonar of the anthem will surpass that
verse 2: doitall:
microphone move anthem handle ’em (uh!)
turntable, snowgoons, mandolin
big shoes, amtraks, trampoline
p_ssy_ass n_ggas need a ambulance!
doitall body features like movie theaters
like the teachers from the bleachers i can barely read ya
this is hip hop moaf_cka we barely need ya
2_11 law gang b_tch that’s it!
verse 3: u.g.:
uh, yeah, rivers is loungin’ while i’m not
my tongue fly like a guillotine, k!llin’ yo’ team
the milly scream like priya on fiyah
livewire lives expire lines is lava uh
spine divider, 90s rhymer who’s greater?
you rhyme like a 4th grader i torch papers
the greatest i walk with the eighth arc caesar
blew a hole through your speaker, and spit ether uh
verse 4: sticky fingaz:
this is for my b_boys that only do the 2 steps
when you hear my voice n_ggas be like “who’s that”?!
got no choice but you f_ckas better move back
pointin’ a finger at me you wanna lose that?
f_ck givin’ you dap, y’all n_ggas du_lap
i’m drinkin’ blue black listenin’ to boom bap!
wanna get yo’ goons clapped, keep it up, might do that
talkin’ sh_t get you slapped, n_gga thought you knew that!
verse 5: dres:
it’s the black sheep dres, listen
gimme a reason, watch me easin’ it’s the season of the vet
hated, i’m penetratin’ like a lubricated d_ck
dictionary, dictionate, hang yo’ ass i’mma show
when you listenin’ i’m glistenin’ illuminatin’ glow
this is just a lil’ somethin’, so you can always come in
i got just wait yo’ b_ttin’, come to push the b_tton
no need for threats soldier, i represent the culture
i hope somebody told ya, i hate to flip the folder, game over
i’m tellin’ you cats remain sober!
beyond the lamborghini dogs outta your range rover
from in and out, i keep the cabben? pal
on this street any beat watch me eat the same chowder
this ain’t no room so any summer the snowgoons make it hurt
when i give ’em dessert with no spoon
dres forever flammable and cannabis and cannibals
an essence all it takes is yo’ presence to feed the animals
verse 6: nine:
all i’m tryin’ to get our point across we just aimed it
can’t say the 90s without, puttin’ my name in it
nine lives, 12_9, i put rain in it
sh_t got popped out a couple of me soon as i came in it
a lotta rappers want my style like a overcoat
i won’t even brag no more, i’mma overgloat
n_ggas know me when they hear me, this ain’t mumble rap
all these new n_ggas is ass and that’s a real trap
verse 7: sonny seeza:
watch through the door, ’93, we in raw
rippin’, hittin’, makin’ moshpits from a dancefloor
raw, now see this when it’s messy
member djs throwin’ while i’m stylin’ on them technics
come try to compete but we will still smash ’em
goin’ in crazy then them plaques became platinum
i love the 90s, but some of it was f_cked
a fam lost life and my brother got bucked
verse 8: ras kass:
who you rhyme like, you sound like my favorite rapper
i rap like myself ras kass your favorite rapper
if you rap like who i like then i don’t like you
you a sucka mc brother shame on you!
true, odb get wild on a n_gga
like fashion week catwalk in style on a n_gga
snowgoonin’, i might write in a tun_tun
luke skywalker lightsaber in my sean john’s
f_ckin’ moolie pay through my bon_bons
blue black sample albino was crime don
f_ck it, this that 90s sh_t
we ride ’em on rhymes and keep it grimy b_tch
can i spit more english than a london grin
find me behind the lines stick ’em ups tiny sh_t
verse 9: psycho les:
yo, i’m in a 90s mood (uh_huh)
40 oz. to wash down the chinese food (that’s right)
rollin’ out some we ’bout to blaze all that (like that)
my raps hit harder than a baseball bat (brrah!)
i’m a stone k!ller on the mic constructin’ murder
jeans saggin’ rockin’ timbs like a construction worker
stomp you out on the street like we don’t care
take yo’ wallet out yo’ pocket, and leave you there (leave you there, mothaf_cka, leave you there)
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