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Only 39,999,999 Behind Thriller (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 999 [Bonus Tracks] (999) · Homicide: The Best of 999 (999) · 999 (999) · 999/Separates (999) · 999 Razones (Pandora) · 999 (999) · The Beast 999 Presents the Electric Eels in Their Organic Majesty's Request (The Electric Eels) · Operation Takeover (JT the Bigga Figga) · Takeover Records 3-Way, Issue #1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 20 other albums »


No one dared to show for that shower, when nobody turned out to be clean, was not even touched by the water, just another Nazi scheme.

Yeah, The Big
Craig david & mark hill

Oh...oh...ah...yeah
Girl when you call me on the phone
Said your all alone
I said that you could drive by my way
Said I was
grenades you better be
Ready, not iced out and petty
Neckful couldn't match one oil drop from Getty

That's ran by the icon who just left Exxon
And spilled
better hide
When you're a werewold no one's on your side
AAAHHOOOOOOOOO
When I was young I was attacked by the living dead
They made me into one of them
This a takeover
So get your hands up
For the power and the pussy
We don't givafuk about haters like you
I seen it all my life
Still I get up
everybody runs for Hokey Pokey
It's the natural thing to do
It's the natural thing to do

Down in prison number 999
Working like a bee in a hive
He's
ballin guru ass type shit you
Can relate to, wake to, `scape to when it`s sunny
Ride by, slide by, get at a honey
I know these streets like I know my
it`s sunny
Ride by, slide by, get at a honey
I know these streets like I know my dick
I can tell you who the nigga is that`s about to get jacked
poisoned by the chemistry
99.9 Pa Cent of these niggas suck dick in the industry
Swords in my back, all for the benjies
I'm screamin off key, another body?
world
You feel my eyes touch yours
So lightly now
You can't be there where I am
Cos I'm there al by myself
Location 999
End of the night

Hey girl
Who lives in a house like this?
Who lives in a house like this?

In number 69 there lives a transvestite
He's a man by day
But he's a woman at night
punctures
They're for our own good
Better chewed up in pieces
Than blown up in the oven

Agh, Agh, Agh

Forkboy
Flies by night on stolen fuel
punctures
They're for our own good
Better carved up in pieces
Than blown up in the oven

Agh! Agh! Agh!
Forkboy
Flies by night on stolen fuel
To Santa
An elaborate con of the common man
Propelled by your massive media plan
I can see your hostel takeover, greed, and your lies
Turning what I love into
from over-stimulation, inflammation

by my reckoning you now have five seconds before lapsing into a coma
tick this box to indicate you're a donor
Stay consistent
Shock resistant
Make some distance, fade it out

By the time you're 40 you'll have the face that you deserve
Could come across quite
on her, make up or get a makeover
Thank over, glim fitted start to takeover
When I brainstorm, all the hoes ain't got a thing on her
Audemars, season order
on her, make up or get a makeover
Thank over, glim fitted start to takeover
When I brainstorm, all the hoes ain't got a thing on her
Audemars, season order
However, Eskimo mythology speaks of children being stolen by the spirit of the weeping seal, which is half seal and half woman, and who, because she can have
Who lives in a house like this?
Who lives in a house like this?

In number 69 there lives a transvestite
He's a man by day but he's a woman
cheese
Cause I ain't quite ready to leave (No)

Buck the whole world
Meant that, gotta stay strapped
Cause 99.9 a niggas, carry they gats
Super fist
I am broken by my birthright
And made to die by design
I was put on this earth to fail you
Why do you put your faith in me?
I will let you down
the wealth locked in the brine

Precious minerals sought, by the surface
Hostile takeover of, the mining communities
Stormtroopers of technology
Careful
cheese
Cause I ain't quite ready to leave (No)

Buck the whole world
Meant that, gotta stay strapped
Cause 99.9 a niggas, carry they gats
Super fist
A violent takeover, the modern J. Hova
Cannot be tempted by no type payola
Colder than the Polar, your bling-bling is over
Fuck all you fake Costra Nostras