1999

Hook
I just want to be remembered sometime when I spit my rhymes like Dre in 1999 aye
Jay z had the hits in that time
He was on his grind back in 1999 (repeat)
1st verse
Let me rewiiiiinnnnd back to 1999 when I was about 9 I wrote my 1st rap
My name is Bubby and all the girl love me yeah something like that thought I
was stunting with that
I remember the days when momma couldn’t affooord… a every night mill and
working so hard but couldn’t barely bills single parent with two kids man you
do the math (I can amazing how she feel)
This that real rap I spit real shit but you dont have to be real to feel this I
just state the facts and when I make it you already know I’ma promise to stay
black and manage to give back you best to believe that because this that real
rap chump Jpeace need to start coaching up but real ain’t seen the sammmmeeee
In the eyes of most of us but trust and stop all the fuss…
Because I’m something you aiiiinnnnn’t and I’m something they not
I don’t rap like jaaaaaay, and I don’t rap like Nas and I don’t sound like
biiiiiggg, and for sure not PAC but better believvvveeeee ima mark my spot ahhh
Hook
I just want to be remembered sometime when I spit my rhymes like Dre in 1999 aye
Jay z had the hits in that time
He was on his grind back in 1999 (repeat)
2nd verse
I was just a Juvenal bumping Juvenal
Troubled kid surprised I didn’t go to Juvenal just awhile await you can tell
thru the smile that my life wasn’t all that great it was a hard knock life when
moms had to serve time on my heart it took a toll
Felt like I got stabbed in my soul because my heart had been stole and at that
age it’s hard to control my emotion. Hide and go get it was the proper Notion
Ding dong ditching until someone started snitching
In school I didn’t used to listen fighting all the time but I for sure hated
detention but
Did I mention I was a troubled kid dam but I was good at hiding it from my fam
clown walking upgraded to the crump dance
The days when we used to bleach our names on our pants but like a plant I grow
out of the rough stages R.I.P to the one who didn’t make it
I’ll do anything just to see they faces
But I ain’t tripping because I know then in better places I know ima make it
because I ain’t basic and I represent world peace I ain’t racist
But I know it still exist these other rappers need to face it because the know
I’m the shit hating on me wishing I didn’t exist send shots at me that a hell
of a risk a fade ain’t nothing I ain’t tripping it don’t matter but I’ll rather
throw up the fist like ima black panther
Hook
I just want to be remembered sometime when I spit my rhymes like Dre in 1999 aye
Jay z had the hits in that time
He was on his grind back in 1999 (repeat)
3rd verse
You can Hate me now like Nas who the hottest in the game I bet I’ll beat the
odds everybody want and need something like the wizard of oz but ain’t fit just
to fight for the cause fuck the law unless it the law of The One and only stay
true to yourself and recognize your homies
You be rockin with jabronies I ain’t talking wwf no wwe but ima be rockin with
the fam until the death of me hate all you want but you’ll never get the best
of me
Jpeace on the beat is like a chef with a recipe I do this daily with no
problems Im so 99 like I’m big pimpin with jay z I think we have a problem
jpeace is the problem and name anyone out there who can stop him I’ll wait and
while you take your time I’ll take some time to stack my cake that layers of
something sweet
Man I can’t be beat, man you can’t be me you can try all you want but you ain’t
Jpeace so knock it off
Hook
I just want to be remembered sometime when I spit my rhymes like Dre in 1999 aye
Jay z had the hits in that time
He was on his grind back in 1999 (repeat)