New Age 90's Lyrics

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

This some new age, 90s like the feds, can't find me

Left for dead, or survival, let a motherfucker try me

This that takeover shit, cause mama know I'm lit

I'm a east coast kid, we was bound to get rich

This some new age, 90s the drugs, are multiplying

The people are still divided, the pigs gon' start the riot

I'ma load my pistol, pop it, if the coppers is wantin' my silence

That's espionage through my challenges, you kill me here, it will rattle ya

I'm not here for applauses, I'm just here for the Bank

Won't need money for this game, spend a few hundreds for the game

Spend a few hundreds on my name, y'all thought a nigga was plain

But I ain't really been played, everywhere I get their gains

Anywhere I twist their flames, anywhere I spit it, I'm paid

Feelin' upset, put a man down, too crunk here, throw them hands around

Feelin' buck, yeah, and you tough, yeah, you was up next, needa settle down

Feelin' upset, put a man down, we too crunk here, throw them hands around

Feelin' buck, yeah, and you tough, yeah, you was up next, needa settle down

This a new age, 90's like the feds, can't find me

Left for dead, no survival, let a motherfucker try me

This that takeover shit, cause mama know I'm lit

I'm a east coast kid, we was bound to get rich

This that new age militia, soul defying the system

Reading scripts through the gifted, answering all the different

I don't need to answer questions, the questions hidden within

You not sugarcoating the wisdom, there's game in every sentence

So what's the mission? Conquer, divide, rebuild it

Fill it with people, fill it, restarting and supporting villages

Stack it with no limits, flip it, replenish it, finish them

Sick of the fake and limitless, rather be real and intimate

Feelin' upset, put a man down, too crunk here, throw them hands around

Feelin' buck, yeah, and you tough, yeah, you was up next, you sell down

Feelin' upset, put a man down, too crunk here, throw them hands around

Feelin' buck, yeah, and you tough, yeah, you was up next, you sell down

Feelin' upset, put a man down, too crunk here, throw them hands around

Feelin' buck, yeah, and you tough, yeah, you was up next, you sell down

Feelin' upset, put a man down, too crunk here, throw them hands around

Feelin' buck, yeah, you tough, yeah, you was up next, you sell down

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

New age, that's what's up

This some new age 90s like the feds can't find me

You left for dead or survival, let a motherfucker try me