Lyrics 1983 - Rapsody
Yeah,
dropped
out
the
womb
in
the
year
nineteen
eighty
-
Three
in
the
hands
of
the
D-O-C,
a
baby
Head
noddin
to
the
beat
of
momma
drum
crazy
Had
rhythm
in
my
soul
for
the
nurse
that
would
weigh
me
Told
Mrs.
Evans
like
they
told
Mrs.
Wallace
That
I′ll
prol'ly
be
a
pro′lem
'fore
I
enter
kindergarten
Was
a
pro'lem
like
colic,
and
them
preacher
kids
in
college
No
smiles,
gone
wild,
′fore
the
day
I
started
crawling,
man
To
my
knowledge,
you
niggaz
ain′t
this
polished
So
let
me
carry
on
and
tell
you
suckas
how
I
started
Three
sibling
home,
one
mother,
one
father
Grew
up
to
them
oldies,
Luther
V,
homie
Marvin
No,
never
were
we
starvin,
though
every
glass
milk
Wasn't
from
a
name-brand
carton,
I
freakin
beg
your
pardon
My
parents
worked
hard,
many
ways
graveyardin
Then
I
come
home
after
school
- Different
World,
Cosby,
Martin
Brought
up
to
be
smart,
and
smart
ones
are
like
darts
Dangerously,
anger-ally,
mentally
apart
Drive
me
mad
when
these
scabs
say
I′m
lazy
with
no
heart,
heh
But
let
me
chill...
back
to
the
part
I
was
on
the
schoolyard,
recess
in
the
park
Then
this
kid
came
up
and
he
asked
me
like,
"Uh
'Ey
misses,
′ey
listen
on
the
ro-say
misses
How
you
get
to
play
with
them
words
like
you
play,
misses?"
It's
cause
I′m
smart
and
got
a
library
card
From
my
momma
and
when
I
was
born,
the
doctor
said
I'd
be
hard
So
I
guess
described
in
holy,
designed
by
God
I'd
be
as
good
with
words
and
my
flow
just
evolve
Year
later
like
tot
taters,
fryin
all
of
you
haters
Spittin
vapors
like
rapers,
if
you
ain′t
likin
the
Lakers
You
callin
out,
still
for
acres?
I′ve
been
sharper
than
razors
Playa
hater,
I'm
Kobe,
faker,
I
coat
it
like
blazers
The
beat,
and
I
freaked,
this
story
of
mine
Lemme
take
you
back
like
spine,
I
was
tryna
get
signed
High
school
Division
1,
only
Duke
on
my
mind
But
like
stoop,
I
fell
short
like
Muggsy
Bogues
of
that
crime
On
kin
that
sport,
and
so
I
cradled
the
rhyme
Now
look
at
lil′
me
at
the
front
of
the
line
Killin'
dream
killers
ever
dream
they
ever
killn
mine
A
Wonder
World,
9th
Wonder,
Jamla
yo
I′m
signed
On
Ka$h
beat,
I
flush
heat,
been
a
bad
girl
Since
I
grew
feet
and
momma
leaked
in
'83
Dropped
out
the
womb,
head
noddin
to
a
heartbeat
Heh,
now
back,
to
the
start
of
me
Aiyyo,
I
DROPPED
out
the
womb
in
the
year
nineteen
eighty
-
Three
in
the
hands
of
the
D-O-C,
a
baby
Head
noddin
to
the
beat
of
momma
drum
crazy
Had
rhythm
in
my
soul
for
the
nurse
that
would
weigh
me
Told
Mrs.
Evans
like
they
told
Mrs.
Wallace
That
I′ll
prol'ly
be
a
pro'lem
′fore
I
enter
kindergarten
Was
a
pro′lem
like
colic,
and
them
preacher
kids
in
college
No
smiles,
gone
wild,
'fore
the
day
I
started
crawling,
like
POW!
Ka$H,
Rap
Diddy
Wonder
World,
The
Return
of
another
B-Girl
Ka$h,
Wonder
World
Enigma
the
Riddler
on
the
boards
for
the
god,
hehe
Yeah,
PEACE!
1 Return of the B-Girl (Mara Jade)
2 The Intro
3 1983
4 Win (feat. Rah Digga)
5 I'm Ready (feat. Heather Victoria)
6 Blankin' Out (feat. Mac Miller)
7 Cherry Red Hot
8 Little Things (feat. Phil Ade)
9 Love Tonight (feat. Sundown of Actual Proof)
10 U Sparklin'
11 Make It After All
12 Make Me Say (feat. Heather Victoria)
13 Hoop Dreams to Rap Dreams (feat. King Mez & Skyzoo)
14 No More Trouble (feat. Enigma of Actual Proof, Halo, & Sean Boog)
15 Cipher Kid (feat. Big Remo)
16 Angel (feat. Laws)
17 Young, Black with a Gift (feat. Big Daddy Kane)
18 Little Things Remix (feat. Thee Tom Hardy & Heather Victoria)
19 Honda Accord Music (Still Can't Afford a Maybach Remix) (feat. Skyzoo and Thee Tom Hardy)
20 My Melo My Man(Melo Anthony) (feat. TP)
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