"1994 - Boom Bap" lyrics
Wyclef Jean & Rapsody Lyrics
1994 Boom Bap coming through my speakers
Long before my phone vibrate I used to keep a beeper
Corner store cyphers on my tongue I used to move a razor
Learned that trick from my cousin when her came home from Rikers
You can catch a fade outside or the barber shop
But once Little Fatts got shot throwing hands stopped
That's when the arms trade started
R8, German Ruger or a Sig or you can choose the trey 8
Shotgun or the Uzi 32 round clip
Women turned to witches the way they handle that broom stick
Hey Gangstress, can I get your digits?
My heart gon stop if you tell me negative
And I ain't tryna Iceberg you with the words
Cool you down then heat you up where it hurts
We Dated for a month
She left me for the ball player
Life was so simple until I met the heartbreaker
Jersey Boy I got eyes for you like I'm Frankie Valley
Ralph Tresvant, I just started singing with a New Edition
Joy and pain only make you stronger through experience
Feel like yesterday, I am just going through memory lane
Half a heart, you my other half let's connect the chain
Orange juice jones but it's us kissing in the Rain
We forever nostalgic
Just Yes-ter-day
Dixie cups and Hennessy
Mind was empty Honda E
My dollars stretch like limousines
Runnin' round in Guess Jeans
Don't guess genes
Check with family before you knock your cousin up
Some country stuff
11pm leave before they shoot it up
The party was somethin' like a basement
We was deep as fuck no hockey puck
Everyone had jersey and some ice on us
Zirconia, I was quiet chill like Thelonious
A monk amongst all the pandemonium
Gastonia was West
We was East
Some was blacker that Tariq
We was always in the streets
Where they ball and all like Meech
I dated dope boys and preacher boys
I guess I had a thing of saving souls
But never reach like I wanted
They would always cheat
Oh well, the jokes one me
That wasn't what I meant to do
Like I'm not Toby
I might be Kobe
I had to feel everything
Like the Fugees would sing on the strings
He was strummin' my pain that
Jersey Boy I got eyes for you like I'm Frankie Valley
Ralph Tresvant, I just started singing with a New Edition
Joy and pain only make you stronger through experience
Feel like yesterday, I am just going through memory lane
Half a heart, you my other half let's connect the chain
Orange juice jones but it's us kissing in the Rain
We forever nostalgic
Just Yes-ter-day
Long before my phone vibrate I used to keep a beeper
Corner store cyphers on my tongue I used to move a razor
Learned that trick from my cousin when her came home from Rikers
You can catch a fade outside or the barber shop
But once Little Fatts got shot throwing hands stopped
That's when the arms trade started
R8, German Ruger or a Sig or you can choose the trey 8
Shotgun or the Uzi 32 round clip
Women turned to witches the way they handle that broom stick
Hey Gangstress, can I get your digits?
My heart gon stop if you tell me negative
And I ain't tryna Iceberg you with the words
Cool you down then heat you up where it hurts
We Dated for a month
She left me for the ball player
Life was so simple until I met the heartbreaker
Jersey Boy I got eyes for you like I'm Frankie Valley
Ralph Tresvant, I just started singing with a New Edition
Joy and pain only make you stronger through experience
Feel like yesterday, I am just going through memory lane
Half a heart, you my other half let's connect the chain
Orange juice jones but it's us kissing in the Rain
We forever nostalgic
Just Yes-ter-day
Dixie cups and Hennessy
Mind was empty Honda E
My dollars stretch like limousines
Runnin' round in Guess Jeans
Don't guess genes
Check with family before you knock your cousin up
Some country stuff
11pm leave before they shoot it up
The party was somethin' like a basement
We was deep as fuck no hockey puck
Everyone had jersey and some ice on us
Zirconia, I was quiet chill like Thelonious
A monk amongst all the pandemonium
Gastonia was West
We was East
Some was blacker that Tariq
We was always in the streets
Where they ball and all like Meech
I dated dope boys and preacher boys
I guess I had a thing of saving souls
But never reach like I wanted
They would always cheat
Oh well, the jokes one me
That wasn't what I meant to do
Like I'm not Toby
I might be Kobe
I had to feel everything
Like the Fugees would sing on the strings
He was strummin' my pain that
Jersey Boy I got eyes for you like I'm Frankie Valley
Ralph Tresvant, I just started singing with a New Edition
Joy and pain only make you stronger through experience
Feel like yesterday, I am just going through memory lane
Half a heart, you my other half let's connect the chain
Orange juice jones but it's us kissing in the Rain
We forever nostalgic
Just Yes-ter-day
Writer(s): Marlanna Evans, Wyclef Jean
