Nineteen95 by REL FromTheQ6 Lyrics
[Voicemail: Kerandez Thomas]
"Yo fool, what up with the tape bro?
What up with the album?
What is you waiting on?
I pray to God that you put in more effort than you did with the last one, cause that hoe was trash fool
Son I know you better than that fool
Son I done had some bad head and still couldn't vibe to that tape son
It was that trash son like, she stopped sucking the meat because the music was so trash
She was like, shid can I hear some Chris Brown?
NO my nigga BRASH is on the beat
She was like Unexpected?
That shit was unexpectedly trash, you know what i'm saying?
You fresh up out that Norf
I KNOW you got it in you fool
Go and give me some classic shit
Give me some shit Kyan gone be riding to when he go to school
Like, you listen to Nas, then my son gotta listen to you my nigga. You know what i'm saying?
Make a classic fool
Not no classic trash like you made last time."
[Verse 1: REL]
Dawg I'm a 90s baby
I been waiting
Ever since my mama made me
To become a legend
Claim you bout it
Where you stay I doubt it
I was really born into an Armageddon
Stole his Jordans
Stole his cell
He stole his keys
Dawg I heard they even stole his necklace
Man these niggas gettin bold n reckless out the Northern section
[Voice]: "Rel you promise that you won't forget us?"
See I'm a big dawg here in the making
Niggas will hate
But ain't ever put a rib on my plate
Real recognize real
And you riding with some tint in your face
Like "aye Rel you remember my name"
Long way I done came
So at times I was skipping my grace
But I never ever slip on my faith
So you lucky that instead of hitting licks I put a pen to the page
Now what happened on November the 8th
[Chorus 1]
Nineteen 95
Oh my god
I'm alive
I'm alive
Take your time
Pace your grind
Then you shine
Then you shine
Then you shine
Repeat x2: Nineteen 95
95 (x3)
[Voice]
"Awhhhhhh shoot
A legend in the making lies before us
Live from the northern side of the quarter
It's 1995
And I've never seen a child as immortal
Shits about to blowwwwww"
[Verse 2: REL]
I was born in the rocket city
Cats ride on ya block and then pop till the Glock is empty
Take shots you get blocked attempting
Put one in your thoughts
You get dropped tryna plot against me
I never been the type to flinch
We put knots in you cops tryna rock with the squad eventually
Imma have to stop pretending
Like I don't have dreams of the league or a scholarship
But I'll call some niggas up out of Terry Heights
Or some niggas from the Gump
That's a scary sight
Heard you had a couple bucks boy you better hide
Cause if I gotta go another summer with my mama stressing on the couch it's your pockets imma terrorize
Niggas never gave a plate now they tryna make friends here
You can tell them niggas imma do it big in November
[Voice]
"Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
And if I shall die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take"
[Chorus 2]
Nineteen 95
Oh my god
I'm alive
I'm alive
Take your time
Pace your grind
Then you shine
Then you shine
Then you shine
Repeat x2: Nineteen 95
95 (x3)
"Yo fool, what up with the tape bro?
What up with the album?
What is you waiting on?
I pray to God that you put in more effort than you did with the last one, cause that hoe was trash fool
Son I know you better than that fool
Son I done had some bad head and still couldn't vibe to that tape son
It was that trash son like, she stopped sucking the meat because the music was so trash
She was like, shid can I hear some Chris Brown?
NO my nigga BRASH is on the beat
She was like Unexpected?
That shit was unexpectedly trash, you know what i'm saying?
You fresh up out that Norf
I KNOW you got it in you fool
Go and give me some classic shit
Give me some shit Kyan gone be riding to when he go to school
Like, you listen to Nas, then my son gotta listen to you my nigga. You know what i'm saying?
Make a classic fool
Not no classic trash like you made last time."
[Verse 1: REL]
Dawg I'm a 90s baby
I been waiting
Ever since my mama made me
To become a legend
Claim you bout it
Where you stay I doubt it
I was really born into an Armageddon
Stole his Jordans
Stole his cell
He stole his keys
Dawg I heard they even stole his necklace
Man these niggas gettin bold n reckless out the Northern section
[Voice]: "Rel you promise that you won't forget us?"
See I'm a big dawg here in the making
Niggas will hate
But ain't ever put a rib on my plate
Real recognize real
And you riding with some tint in your face
Like "aye Rel you remember my name"
Long way I done came
So at times I was skipping my grace
But I never ever slip on my faith
So you lucky that instead of hitting licks I put a pen to the page
Now what happened on November the 8th
[Chorus 1]
Nineteen 95
Oh my god
I'm alive
I'm alive
Take your time
Pace your grind
Then you shine
Then you shine
Then you shine
Repeat x2: Nineteen 95
95 (x3)
[Voice]
"Awhhhhhh shoot
A legend in the making lies before us
Live from the northern side of the quarter
It's 1995
And I've never seen a child as immortal
Shits about to blowwwwww"
[Verse 2: REL]
I was born in the rocket city
Cats ride on ya block and then pop till the Glock is empty
Take shots you get blocked attempting
Put one in your thoughts
You get dropped tryna plot against me
I never been the type to flinch
We put knots in you cops tryna rock with the squad eventually
Imma have to stop pretending
Like I don't have dreams of the league or a scholarship
But I'll call some niggas up out of Terry Heights
Or some niggas from the Gump
That's a scary sight
Heard you had a couple bucks boy you better hide
Cause if I gotta go another summer with my mama stressing on the couch it's your pockets imma terrorize
Niggas never gave a plate now they tryna make friends here
You can tell them niggas imma do it big in November
[Voice]
"Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
And if I shall die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take"
[Chorus 2]
Nineteen 95
Oh my god
I'm alive
I'm alive
Take your time
Pace your grind
Then you shine
Then you shine
Then you shine
Repeat x2: Nineteen 95
95 (x3)