95

Look, Im dark skinned so please dont take me lightly
Stogie in my hand, begging, 'Please light me'
Again, dont this feel like 96 or 95?
It was in his hand with this dude , while I drive
Pass out in the sheets with a freak, should I creep with her?
Im too tired, we dont fuck, I just sleep with her
And baby mommas still pasty
She found the rubbers in my dresser (God bless her)
Third trimester I dont really wanna stress her
So daddy will deny her, orgasms I supply em
To the women that inspired all the rhymes I wrote
And kill millions of civilians with the nines I tote
Im just young, dumb and ignorant
I couldnt go to college so I settled to be a nigga then paper chasing
I wonder if the government formulating
This chemistry that got em rich niggas paper racist
It seems that Im a goner, so I escape aromas
Of that hate with weed and marijuana
And conforming is what Im living with
Cause you die if you different, and now Im smoking
Yeah
And dont this feel like 95 nigga...
Dont this feel like 95 nigga...
Yeah
And dont this feel like 95 nigga...

Dont this feel like 95 nigga