Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How Much We Grew, artist - Busta Rhymes.
Date of issue: 08.06.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
How Much We Grew |
Yeah, this next joint right here |
Is dedicated to all my niggas that I love |
All the niggas that held it down with me through the whole shit |
From the beginning of the fort, to the now current day of the fort |
From the beginning and the birth of this whole shit |
To the now success of this whole shit |
And all my peoples that be holdin' it down for their peoples |
Ridin with them through thick and thin, love y’all niggas |
Peep it |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas |
All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas |
All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas |
Now, this how the shit all started |
Was like doctors of I was being conceived kinda retarded |
Like, and while my moms was conceiving this beautiful baby |
Doctors was the this woman’s stress out of this Jamaican lady |
Pops beef and straight carrying on |
Nobody realizing how the god was now being born |
Ayo, yo, 1, 2 |
While they was wildin' and shit |
They couldn’t even find my pulse, sonogram on the frisk |
So, they tried a natural birth, but had to stop production |
Baby stuck all up in the womb, another malfunction |
And now the doctors discover |
They had to cut this lady’s gut, and c-section me out of my mother |
Pop duke could only sit and ask why |
Looked up in the sky and begged for mercy from the most high |
C’mon, now, 1, 2 |
See now the day would feel blessed |
Watching the birth of a precious baby life manifest |
See how that bugged me out |
1, 2 (That shit, that type shit be buggin me out 'cause) |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas (Y'know |
niggas, nigga look back) |
1, 2 (To them days when you know shit is kinda ill like y’knawmean?) |
All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas (Nigga, |
niggas like fall out, y’knawmean?) |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas |
(Motherfuckers is, niggas live long enough to look back and shit and) |
All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas (Laugh and |
shit, y’knawmean?) |
Young and learnin' shit that started is thick |
Started inquiring a lot, started using my dick |
Like I knew it all but I wasn’t really knowin' and shit |
Buggin when my pubic hairs started growin' and shit |
Now hold up, a young nigga now a couple years pass |
Searchin desperate to experience my first piece of ass |
Now, gettin' into mischief and caught my first arrest |
Started smoking weed and started totin' on them cigarettes |
Eyes bloodshot like I was starin' at a highbeam |
Nigga only twelve so why he lookin' like he nineteen? |
The fast life baby, young with an old soul |
From the past life baby |
A young nigga wanted things and wanted money quick |
Ambitious on the Amtrak, with a quarter brick |
My nigga, 1, 2 |
It got hot in the streets |
My nigga campaign the cops who started walkin' the beat, my nigga |
Trouble causin' too much problems just me and my brother |
Made mommy a grandma and shacked up with my babymother |
Now it a seed, I was always ready to clap shit |
Strugglin', so then I start fuckin 'round with this rap shit |
Moved to Long Island and got up with a few niggas |
Believin we could show the world we was the Leaders Of the New niggas |
A crew of niggas that was hot like an infirmary |
Blazin' 'til they started actin' like bitches internally |
So now, Flipmode is how we own it fo' sho |
Tried to fuck with niggas but I couldn’t do it no more |
Fo rilla, 1, 2 |
And then I got with some niggas |
Always wit it to multiply the gross and double the figgas |
And then I, hit with bombs and hold a stack in my palms |
Whippin' Bentleys, floss icy shit and take care of moms |
Give the local little old man a job as my chaeuffeur |
Hold it down for all my niggas til the movement is over |
It’s kinda beautiful |
1, 2 (Yeah, y’knawmean?) |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas (How we have |
acquired so much) |
1, 2 (Where we can look back and, and actually laugh and lavish) |
All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas (In the, |
in the, in the moment) |
1, 2 (As we prime in life) |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas (Look at how |
we, we struggled all this way and went through the bullshit) |
1, 2 (Motherfuckin', little obstacles) |
All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas |
(Situations they try to set up for niggas to fuckin' fall off) |
1, 2 (And lose they hard earned shit, y’knowmean?) |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas (I holds it |
down for my niggas though) |
1, 2 (Give my last to my niggas) |
All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas (All the |
niggas that was wit me through the whole shit) |
1, 2 (Love y’all niggas, word) |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas (Love y’all |
niggas, word) |
1, 2 (My Flipmode niggas, man) |
All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas |
All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas |
Every time I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas, niggas, |
niggas |