Lyrics 1999 - Black Noi$e, Danny Brown

1999

Do crime all the time with the nigga play and a pocket full of dime
Bagging up a quarter back in 1999
lil' weight, but I’m still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Don’t get smacked, we on real nigga time
What you doing for this 40 bar?
Bitch quit playing like you don’t know the protocol
Pull up, paint look like bowling ball
Doing me, give a fuck about y’all
on everything, swear on my
Stab you in the back when I give you a hug
Every other day I’m awake til the sun break
Writing that shit got 'em jumping like pump fakes
Catch you on your lunch break, eat your food
Tell it how you wanna tell it like the evening news
Can’t walk in my shoes, don’t flatter yourself
These hard bottoms can’t tie they self
You can by yourself, you don’t need my help
Here’s an alligator belt, you can hang yourself
Can’t contain myself just gettin' started
And it’s no time left, and it’s no time left
Do crime all the time with the nigga play and a pocket full of dime
Bagging up a quarter back in 1999
lil' weight, but I’m still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Don’t get smacked, we on real nigga time
everything now I can’t play
Turn boys into men in just one day
Trying to pull in numbers like measuring tapes
but I can’t wait
from Michigan plates
You can lose everything in a breeze in the wind
Say the sun can’t shine til the darkness in
No shit Sherlock a stick in a pot
He didn’t tell me missing the plot
Every tick on the clock to the box
give respect to the
Know I’ma hit the lotto, mark
Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow
Know I’ma hit the lotto, mark
Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow
Do crime all the time with the nigga play and a pocket full of dime
Bagging up a quarter back in 1999
lil' weight, but I’m still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Don’t get smacked, we on real nigga time