INTRO - Rejjie Snow

Sunny days are cold and sticky, orange lemonade

Baby boy, my pride and joy left roses by your face

Cancer-ridden mama talks to God, Jehovah’s staff

Cash rules everything around me, Wu-Tang all I crave

January 1996 is when we made

The coolest little boy, I hope I make you proud today

Toys R Us and Tamagotchi, 1998

You got my fucking on my past life, you got me fucking on my past life

You got me fucking with that crack pipe

You got me fucking with my past life

You got me fucking with that crack pipe

You got me, you got me

You got me fucking with the crack pipe

You got me fucking with my past life

You got me, you got me

You got me fucking with my past life

You got me fucking with the crack pipe

You got me fucking with my past life

You got me fucking with the crack pipe