Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I-95, artist - Block.
Date of issue: 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 |