Ninety Three A.K.A. 93'

[Intro] If i told a story, wud you listen [Verse 1] Day one, a young girl mislead She a teen livin in the world of the dead Mother and father addicted to the holy water That ain't her real mother, that ain't her real father This time brendas got a baby and she proud of it Straight threw her dreams in an overcrowded oven Another one gone, so im pourin whine She can't live her own life, so im livin mine Nickel or dime, life is a crime Life is a poem, life is a bind All of us lust, all of us cry Love and trust, its hard to find Heres a kid growin up in the world winds Drugs, and acohol had em at ten At 22 he pulled a 22 on his friend He messed around full loaded let the devil win [Chorus] Ninety three, the year i was born G Years later still livin like its ninety Ninety three, the year i was born G Years later still livin like its ninety [Verse 2] They gave em nine to three, i mean three to nine Was stackin up gettin racks, now hes doin time He'd rather see his baby then to walk in a line Extortion,puffin purp just anotha crime Collect call to his baby momma, silly drama She movin out to live wit her grandmomma Twenty five to life, for livin in vane Little son devilish ways, burried in shame He couldn't maintain the drug game and do the right thang Ended up gettin ambushed by his homie kain Cocaine, bloodshed no sympathy His daughter lost a friend no sign of empathy Its funny cuz he had his girl when he was thirteen Lil kids livin the life of billie jean He got three kids, but only one his Thats all he ever knew, his father never cared to give [Chorus] Ninety three, the year i was born G Years later still livin like its ninety Ninety three, the year i was born G Years later still livin like its ninety [Verse 3] His daughter grew up claimin bein a gang banger East side no lie i can feel her anger Bratt ta tat, got it tatted on her back Robbin banks, takin bank now her pockets fat Took change from the wrong person, hit on her life She'd rather be a soccer mom or a house wife She quit doin wrong, now she doin right Then everything came true christ in her life She doing good got a degree and became a doctor No prostitution the mountain couldn't get any softer She got a raise now the womans makin six figures Baby daddy didn't get his way, go figure Domestic violence she ran dude shoulda stopped She took her keys peelt quick drove around the block Stopped at a red light with the doors unlocked She went to her old hood ended up gettin shot [Chorus] Ninety three, the year i was born G Years later still livin like its ninety Ninety three, the year i was born G Years later still livin like its ninety [Verse 4] Her little girl no emotion she refused offers Her mommy gone she couldn't cry she just watched her Her daughter, became a lawyer not a doctor The only difference is,she chose to live proper