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Well in just about 15 seconds from now it'll be 1990.We're gathered down below as we say goodbye to 1989.The ball is moving, the crowd sees it, you can hear 'em.Oh can you ever hear 'em. They know when it hits the bottom it'll be 1990;goodbye to the 80s10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!Happy new year!Whoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoa(Haan, change is good for everybody)Montana, Dre fitted it, haan)When that hate don't work they start telling liesBaby work, go on bust it wideIt's that new money, let the drawers dropI cut my bitch off when the ball dropHaan(Whoa whoa whoa)Songtexte(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)I just don't know whyHating hoes ain't happyAnd happy hoes ain't hatin'Better check the situationI could fix your situationWhoa whoa whoa Whoa whoa whoa I cut them bitches off when the ball dropNew year, new money, then the call dropped(New year, new money, let them drawers dropCut them niggas off when the ball dropCause them real niggas ain't hatersAnd them hatin' niggas ain't realAnd baby I could help your situationNo top, smokin' medication)This the new year resolutionWe gotta be the winners cause the rest is losin'I told em get money, that's the best solutionWhen you do, wear your rocket like you rest in HoustonWhen niggas stole my style, I ain't stress the boostin'It's time to make more money, less excusesMy old bitch on death row, it's time for executionMy new bitch is bad ass, she the best since BoosieHaan(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)I just don't know why12 o' clock then the call droppedCut them niggas off when the ball dropYoung boy, hard head in the soft topCause when them shots ain't ringin' ,you can't call shotsMix some white and brown on the corner strapMight be the next Mike Brown where you rollin' atV with hundred on the Lincoln3 quarter mink blew the top off Lincoln, GodNiggas scared to play it like jail or Richard MellorI hope I never Tom Heller, GodScramble like a dope fiend (dope fiend)Keep your head up like your nose bleedin'My right hand got 30 on his left armOn that left lane nigga, what a bitch for?I just don't know whyWhen that hate don't work they start telling liesBaby work, go on bust it wideIt's that new money, let the drawers dropI cut my bitch off when the ball dropHaan(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)I just don't know whyHating hoes ain't happyAnd happy hoes ain't hatin'Better check the situationI could fix your situationWhoa whoa whoaWhoa whoa whoaI cut them bitches off when the ball dropNew year, new money, then the call dropped(New year, new money, let them drawers dropCut them niggas off when the ball dropCause them real niggas ain't hatersAnd them hatin' niggas ain't realAnd baby I could help your situationNo top, smokin' medication)Cuttin' off hoes when the ball dropRidin' with my woes til' the casket dropQuiet 'fore you suckas hear a pin dropI buy this mother fucker like the price dropShawty bag it up, let that ass dropMommy killin' em, tat tear dropBitch I'm on fire, need to stop dropNigga this the flow that got your artist droppedHeard he was a rat, heard he dime droppedHit em in the head, watch the body dropDollars coming down like rain dropsNew year, new money, nigga ball dropHaan(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)(Whoa whoa whoa)I just don't know why Aus Songtexte Mania