Lyrics:
and I often fall
One day I had enough and I called 911
I could have went from 9 to eleven by the time the police would come
They rang the bell of this
[Intro: Fredro Starr]
Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade Center blows up
Shit is real, son
Shit hit home, kid,
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
She suck it on sight when she see me
I just sit back
My whole outfit cost a kick knack
Four AR clips together like a Kit Kat
I got a baller belly not
Intro
Pharaoh, pharaoh?
Pharaoh
Dollar mission, Mississippi masala getting
Guava Casaba melons, getting a spot at competition
Titties and teeth, so
You Won't See Me Tonight
Aaliyah
Intro:
[Nas] & (Timbaland)
(What?) ever been in love? (c'mon)
Yeah... are you ready? (uhh) for somethin real?
(Say
Y’all don’t really want no Mo. Hollywood Kole
Intro vocalizing
• Come on boys and girls step right up and here a story about this Nigga name
and I often fall
One day I had enough and I called 911
I could have went from 9 to eleven by the time the police would come
They rang the bell of this
damage
On the passage way to death tryna live my best life dawg
9x to infinity never walk in the light dawg
My energy will live for all eternity
I'll keep
Shawty just a bad present
Wrapped in a pretty gift wrap lying when she speaks give me a break like a kit kat should have known better she flirtatious
Young A, ya dig
You Big Mad
Wit yo bitch ass
Live
You know
Fully loaded and focused
Live, yeah
Live keep em big mad
I'm giving you them big facts
Few
getting at Wiley Kat
Sitting in a grimy flat
Putting up a nine in racks
Really getting hard dough
Certain things only Allah knows
Can't be explained by no
one turn
To live eternally, or to eternally burn
You're not a cat with nine, you live once not twice
So what I'm sayin is take this advice
And don't do
a nigga box with a bullet I used to work a nine to five and barely get by now I I-95 doing 95(mph)
5'9 stand tall I'm 9'5I get a rack of them thangs for
Buck 65-Square 3
[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist
Intro:
A-yo man chill let's take this moment of silence out for my man see-A Dogg.
Claude Austin. Rowdy 9-5.
Hook:
1-2 to the breaker 1-9-9-5, Jamal
medallion flashin
(Son, talk your jewels 'fore you jump in the pool)
Aight, do', I stay blacked out by the leaf
'cause I eat to live, not live
[Intro Hussein Fatal]
And what ever it is then that's what is gonna be nigga
Hussein Fatal, the outlaw don, "Blood In My Eyes"
Shyea', Triple O
[Intro]
Yo, yo, yo
What's up man, what's up Politik?
Black Lives Matter man, Black Lives Matter
Where you been at man? Where you been at?
Its a lot
the city on my back, never took my spine
Off the stoop by seven, was a crook by nine
From the era where they screamed out,""Do that shit!""
Do that shit, you
Intro:
Never underestimate somebody on the come up
cll I do is work for what i want until the sun up
Losing sleep to live my dreams cuz paradise
movin' like a drive by
We could stack dough sky high
Listen one to five
Eighty nine tech nine it's all live
(2x)
[Ill Bill]
Yeh yeh I shot Reagan plus I
Intro/Chorus:
Let all the live niggas in
Kick all the bitch ass niggas out
We came to rock and shock the house
Turn it out and out and out
can't mind dyin', where I'm from, I live by the iron
On the block of Valence and Magnolia, it's hard times
(Hook [B.G.])
I be loaded, thinkin' of Range
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