Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I-95 , by - Block. Release date: 05.10.1998
Song language: English
I-95 |
| I-95 baby |
| Keep rollin |
| Let’s go Tre, it’s your turn daddy |
| Rollin down I-95 (rollin) damn near crash |
| Daydreamin I got cash in my eyes (cash in my eyes) |
| Need to pull it over, put some gas in the ride (gas in the ride) |
| Get some air fresheners and not, pass 65 (not pass 65) |
| Need to make it there to make it back (make it back) |
| Thinkin that, «We Gon' Make It» have faith in that (faith in that) |
| Rollin down I-95 (uh-huh) know I’m dead wrong (dead wrong) |
| But I’m stayin headstrong cause I’m tryin to survive (tryin to survive) |
| I came from nothin tryin to beat these streets |
| Lord knows that’s the only way I knew to eat |
| I tried, I tried, I tried that 9 to 5 |
| But minimum wage is just no way for a young black man to survive |
| But the game is getting harder, and life is getting deeper |
| And I don’t see no way out, and I can’t see no statehouse |
| But my money’s getting shorter, and my will is getting weaker |
| And I don’t see no way out, so hustling’s my escape route |
| Now I’m rollin down I-95, livin my life |
| And all I wanna do is just shine |
| Y’all don’t hear me, no |
| Roll down I-95, livin my life |
| Cause all I know to do is just grind |
| Do y’all feel me? |
| I copped, I cooked, I bagged, I did whatever it took |
| Knowin that this can’t last forever, I want my children livin better |
| I pray, I pray, I pray someday this all will end |
| No more lookin over my shoulders, and no more buryin my friends |
| Rollin down I-95 |
| Hopin that the troopers don’t look at my ride (uh-uh) |
| Thought about the game when I was cookin my pies |
| Looked at my kids, then I looked at my wife |
| I don’t wanna keep hustlin for too long (uh-uh) |
| But I don’t wanna keep strugglin, it’s too wrong (damn) |
| Lookin at the stash, one trip and it’s on |
| Now I gotta leave, hit the whip and I’m gone |
| Now you know everything is ill on the streets |
| Needless to say that my will’s gettin weak |
| Money gettin short and my life gettin deep |
| Plus I got bills from my head to my feet (bills) |
| Now somebody say a prayer with the God |
| And I don’t wanna spend another day in the yard (nah) |
| Why play the game if the game gettin hard? |
| But we still on I-95 and we rollin so hard |
| (Keep hustlin!) I can’t keep hustlin, for the rest of my life |
| (Keep hustlin!) I can’t keep hustlin, for the rest of my life |
| (Keep on hustlin!) I can’t keep hustlin, for the rest of my life |
| (Keep hustlin!) I can’t keep hustlin, for the rest of my life |
| (Keep on hustlin!) |
| w/ ad libs to fade |