88 Lyrics & Chords By Rustic Overtones

accumulate into one the second half has begun and I'm not the judge. innocent are hung remain unsung and I hold a grudge. take a stab in the dark and then it comes as...read more

Since 88' been slingin tapes like cakes Consult with the real and stay away from the fakes Told my nigga Mike-Mike, there's money to make And hes been down here since...read more

At the speed of light I'll drown in the wake Of 2000 years of this God awful charade Want more things that I haven't got Wish I could (march?) to your homes Bring...read more

Break it, bop it, niggas beat box it I do what I do like I do it for TV I guess what I'm doing I'm doing to keep the Shoes on my feet sweeter than sweet pea So you sucka MCs...read more

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 Aye lil, it's Diggy ...read more