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Diggy Simmons - 88 lyrics
[Intro]
 You know they gon' say
 What Diggy know bout '88?
 Well I know this much
 They made a lotta money back then
 And that's what mine lookin' like
 [Verse 1: Diggy]
 Aye lil' nigga, it's Diggy
 Got the key to the city
 Check my family tree
 You know uncle taught Diddy
 Who turned around and taught Biggie
 And Biggie taught Jigga
 So you can just imagine what he teaching me, nigga
 My top down in the winter
 My doors up in the summer
 I pulled up to the light
 And I drove off with her number
 88 is the number!
 Like Michael Irvin but younger
 Ain't no preserving my hunger
 No, they like, "Where did he come from?"
 Well I got 2 years in
 And a couple of months
 Yeah, the road was Bobby Brown
 It had a couple of bumps
 They be showing me love
 Minus a couple of chumps
 In my best Chris Tucker voice, "Is this watchu want?!"
 [Hook]
 No need to front
 Homie pardon my back
 I'm gettin it crazy
 How retarded is that?
 I'm playin' my cards
 Got a fist fulla ace's
 And these lil faces
 I'm spending you prolly could trace it
 To 88
 88 [x15]
 (And I'm still spending money from 88)
 [Verse 2: Diggy]
 I hear the hate
 I don't sweat it
 Cause I'm getting that fetti' (I said it)
 I see a lot of mad rappers
 Derric D-Dot Angelettie
 Compliments to the chef
 Ya boy out here eatin great
 Homie, you ain't no umpireDiggy Simmons - 88 - http://motolyrics.com/diggy-simmons/88-lyrics.html
 Why you watchin my plate?
 While you watchin my pockets, Jordan 3′s in my closet
 I get it all sent to me
 So, I don't need to go to shopping
 I ain't braggin, I'm swagging
 My fly ladies whats happening?
 Shout to Nicki
 I'm an Aries and we go good with Sag's
 Mm-hm
 Hope that made you smirk
 I'm a flirt like Kirk
 With Dirty Money God made dirt and (Uh) dirt don't hurt
 This for my niggas that's getting it every month on the first
 [Hook]
 No need to front
 Homie pardon my back
 I'm gettin it crazy
 How retarded is that?
 I'm playin' my cards
 Got a fist fulla ace's
 And these lil faces
 I'm spending you prolly could trace it
 To 88
 88 [x15]
 (And I'm still spending money from 88!)
 [Verse 3: Jadakiss]
 Yo, That's what my family was rockin'
 I just sat back and watched em
 I was only 13 So I ain't know nothin bout coppin'
 I just knew that they had it
 And if I asked then I got it
 It all started from trees
 Then it turned to narcotics
 All the whips was exotic
 All the chicks was erotic
 Money was coming so fast
 All you needed was product
 And somebody to test it
 Find a good place to try it
 Never keep nothin' on you
 Find a good place to hide it
 If I'm in it I own it
 Cause if I like it I buy it
 Keep the loud in the air
 Kinekt like that I'm quiet
 How'd you hop in this platinum
 And you ain't even near gold
 Cause I'm still spendin' money
 That's 24 years old!
88 [x15]









