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88 by Diggy
You know they gon’ sayWhat Diggy know bout '88?Well I know this muchThey made a lotta money back thenAnd that’s what mine lookin’ like[Verse 1: Diggy]Aye lil' nigga, it’s DiggyGot the key to the cityCheck my family treeYou know uncle taught DiddyWho turned around and taught BiggieAnd Biggie taught JiggaSo you can just imagine what he teaching me, niggaMy top down in the winterMy doors up in the summerI pulled up to the lightAnd I drove off with her number88 is the number!Like Michael Irvin but youngerAin’t no preserving my hungerNo, they like, "Where did he come from?"Well I got 2 years inAnd a couple of monthsYeah, the road was Bobby BrownIt had a couple of bumpsThey be showing me loveMinus a couple of chumpsIn my best Chris Tucker voice, “Is this watchu want?!”[Hook]No need to frontHomie pardon my backI’m gettin it crazyHow retarded is that?I’m playin’ my cardsGot a fist fulla ace’sAnd these lil facesI’m spending you prolly could trace itTo 8888 [x15](And I’m still spending money from 88)[Verse 2: Diggy]I hear the hateI don’t sweat itCause I’m getting that fetti’ (I said it)I see a lot of mad rappersDerric D-Dot AngelettieCompliments to the chefYa boy out here eatin greatHomie, you ain't no umpireWhy you watchin my plate?While you watchin my pockets, Jordan 3′s in my closetI get it all sent to meSo, I don’t need to go to shoppingI ain’t braggin, I’m swaggingMy fly ladies whats happening?Shout to NickiI’m an Aries and we go good with Sag’sMm-hmHope that made you smirkI’m a flirt like KirkWith Dirty Money God made dirt and (Uh) dirt don’t hurtThis for my niggas that’s getting it every month on the first[Hook]No need to frontHomie pardon my backI’m gettin it crazyHow retarded is that?I’m playin’ my cardsGot a fist fulla ace’sAnd these lil facesI’m spending you prolly could trace itTo 8888 [x15](And I’m still spending money from 88!)
[Verse 3: Jadakiss]Yo, That’s what my family was rockin’I just sat back and watched emI was only 13 So I ain’t know nothin bout coppin’I just knew that they had itAnd if I asked then I got itIt all started from treesThen it turned to narcoticsAll the whips was exoticAll the chicks was eroticMoney was coming so fastAll you needed was productAnd somebody to test itFind a good place to try itNever keep nothin’ on youFind a good place to hide itIf I’m in it I own itCause if I like it I buy itKeep the loud in the airKinekt like that I’m quietHow’d you hop in this platinumAnd you ain’t even near goldCause I’m still spendin’ moneyThat’s 24 years old!88 [x15](And I’m still spending money from 88!)