Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Numbers, artist - Konata Small. Date of issue: 19.01.2017
Song language: English
Numbers |
| Mic check 1,2 1,2 you know how it goes |
| 11 212 that was the zip code |
| December 27th was the birth of Konata |
| The ‘Met' fan born in the home of the Dodgers |
| D. Strawberry was the man as a toddler |
| From Brooklyn, Crooklyn look homes |
| I’m from that era, where that new era you’re wearing that would’ve got took |
| holmes |
| 718 was the code of the hoodlums |
| 7th floor 2739 Neptune |
| First hallway I would ever lay steps too |
| Where I resided back when the whole small fam united |
| We Started out with 4 but then he divided |
| Daddy left the 3 of us |
| He started wilding |
| Left us stranded in Coney Island |
| Home of the cyclone |
| Jesus Shuttlesworth |
| I’m going psycho |
| A boy In a high rise looking for his idol |
| A 3 year old throwing tantrum for a night glow |
| Where you at? |
| Where they do that at? |
| Where do I go? |
| Moved down to bed stuy |
| 361 green ave was the next stop |
| Never had a rest stop |
| Momma working 2 of em |
| Neither one of em a desk job |
| This is how it is when you grew up how I did, thank God that i followed him now |
| I done learned how to live |
| We’ll be cruising |
| Tie your shoes |
| And walk into my foot steps |
| See with God |
| I came up out that fire |
| Like a Phoenix |
| Cause I’m looking fly now, feeling fine now |
| I don’t mind, when I step out of my line you |
| You hit me like good God |
| You hit me like good God |
| You hit me like good God |
| You hit me like good God |
| New Kirk avenue 1360 |
| Vanderveer pj’s |
| Before the hip the hip steez |
| PS 269 my elementary |
| 6 years old she showing me her anatomy |
| I was Introduced young |
| Eyes wide boy I’m frozen like Medusa |
| But this would just become another thing in used To |
| Grew up quick |
| I got boyz in the grave that I grew up wit |
| And that was |
| Pre Flatbush garden |
| When crack was thriving |
| And blacks was Robbing |
| Other blacks that’s starving |
| That was era of my side of America |
| Brooklyn in 90's … it was terror |
| So while you celebrated |
| Christmas season |
| Homie we ain’t a gift under the Christmas tree |
| Cuz we got robbed on Christmas Eve.. and the strangest thing is that the |
| grinch looked just like me |
| Success stories in my hood was unlikely |
| The realest thing I ever wrote. |
| that just might be |
| It was Survival of the fittest in my home town |
| Killing, blood spilling it was real up in that old town |
| We’ll be cruising |
| Tie your shoes |
| And walk into my foot steps |
| See with God |
| I came up out that fire |
| Like a Phoenix |
| Cause I’m looking fly now, feeling fine now |
| I don’t mind, when I step out of my line you |
| You hit me like good God |
| You hit me like good God |
| You hit me like good God |
| You hit me like good God |