Niggas pistol popping like it's nineteen ninety nine I was nine maybe ten, then again never mind Press rewind, back in time before rappers dropping dimes Trap or die, choppin' pies with cliche's all in they rhymes That was Gucci, Prada and anything

A mon Apogée po, po, po J'ai fait le tour du Monde Passant de Marseille à Paris Depuis nineteen ninety-nine tu constates que mon flow varie J'ai l'axe du mal devant moi c'est d'la folie Mais c'est mes bails, bails, bails, bails Je suis à mon Apogée, po,

It's right on time It's right on time, it's right on time (it's right on time) Lookin' fine, you're lookin' fine and get on nineteen ninety nine (it's right on time) One shot, all I need I've got rhythm when I bleed 'Til death do us apart Break my heart

Nineteen-ninety-nine