Astro 88 Lyrics


88 by Astro

Aye yo I'm extra relaxed anywhere I go
Hater... trying to stop the flow of my dough
But gimmie the loot, gimmie the loot, try to sneak and get the boot
Timberland is the brand, and my crew don't recruit
So step or take a walk, better, make your decision
Turn a shotta Religious, like chicks prince was hitting.
From Vanities we chill at ease, we beat em, skeed them
And if we didn't yet, that's cause we ain't meet 'em
You're bound to go down to the hood superstars
We got bars like Raekwon convo got gods.
I'm starving, bring the light to ya like ...
Darkness winning 'till my record started spinning
OG, rapper, no better mic wrecka'
Catch ya, Nike check ya, make ya mother forget ya!
I know G's that keep a hammer mate
Like decepticons we can take this shit back to '88


Hook: (x2)
Do the smurf, do the wop
Baseball bat, uh
Rooftop like we're bringing 88 back, uh!
Do the smurf, do the wop
Baseball bat, uh
Rooftop like we're bringing 88 back, uh!
Do the smurf, do the wop
Baseball bat, uh
Rooftop like we're bringing 88 back (that's right!)

Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it!
And that's to anybody, trying plot for my spot
Mellow flows mellifluous, but still a hard rock
I body bag emcees from Queens to Belize
Chicks, I please, hood rats is out for the cheese.
The streets below four degrees, I'm still at ease,
Niggas, be like my flow mean, no means!
When I reach the top then I'm aiming at who grinding
Duck down like KRS, I'm criminal minded
The pen will do damage to anyone that can't manage
Life's a beach, I'm just tanning!
Damn it's the most versatile that you heard in a while
If you think your shit is colder, have a coke and a smile,
Cause I know Gs that keep a hammer mate
Like decepticons we can take this shit back to '88.

Hook:
Do the smurf, do the wop
Baseball bat, uh
Rooftop like we're bringing 88 back, uh!
Do the smurf, do the wop
Baseball bat, uh
Rooftop like we're bringing 88 back, uh!
Do the smurf, do the wop
Baseball bat, uh
Rooftop like we're bringing 88 back (that's right!)

Brooklyn for dem we have to lick shot (bo!)
New York for dem we have tp lick shot (bo!)
All don dada demma lick shot (bo!)
Bad boy nah chat demma lick shot (bo!) (x2)

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