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Brand Nubian

Whatever Happened...?

  hip-hop  rap  hip hop  underground hip-hop  new york
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[20 second discussion of old school memories][Lord Jamar]Aiyyo we came up together, flamed up weed togetherChanged our names together, even had seeds togetherEveryday we used to be together, got tattoos togetherDrank brews togetherFucked hoes together, did shows togetherBought jewels, bought clothes together, we was close togetherBust guns together, we would run togetherSaid we would be, Dunns foreverAnd shine like the sun together, and never severAnd down for whatever`s cleverThey say two heads is better so let`s put it togetherWe can get the cheddar comin back to back like a doubleheaderI can`t believe we not still together`Member back in the days, when we used to get ill togetherWe was ready to kill together, make blood spill togetherNow we hardly even chill together[Chorus]Whatever happened to you? - We were true blueNo limitations on the things that we used to doWhatever happened to him? - My man got baggedHe in the pen and he might not see daylight againWhatever happened to her? - She had two seedsNow she`s smokin and she just ain`t the way she wasWhatever happened to them? - Now they started as friendsBut it seem like they blowin in the wind[Sadat X]Heads are laid out in the dojoThrew you a lifeline from K-Ci and JoJoWe crossed the earth on airplanesDon`t worry about a thing, lay back and get {?}Damn silky slim was the bad thingUsed to spread her out her man was down in the bingKnew it couldn`t last like thatFor the niggaz that I knew that got blast like thatShe got this nigga`s pictures on the wallOut with the baby eatin dinner at the mallTold me she was from MadisonBut A.G. and them told me she was really from PattersonThought she was 18 thenBut she was 16 and had been fuckin grown menWild, that was way back whenI still think of shorty and want to smash her again[Chorus][Grand Puba]For the third time my man got knocked`Cept he was gettin tired of 3 hots and a cotNow his short stay is a very long stayFrom all them yak sales in the project hallwaysNow a nigga blew trial and started coppinBut ain`t nuttin poppin `less you messin with a nigga like Johnny CochranUp North, Comstock; caught a flashbackCause that`s the same place I used to go check my popsDamn, here we go againMy man John {?} won`t see New York `til about 2010It be the same ol` ghetto shit; send me some flickssome chips, some commisary, some groceries and some kicksIt be a plot while we in the trenchesPlayin the project benches, thinkin {?}For those who know the woes, the highs and the lowsThe wind blows and the grass grows so[Chorus]

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