Lyrics:
Rush hour life, no more
We're more than our suits and ties
Slaving away the days at the 9 to 5, we are
We are more than just our
Rush hour lives, no no
Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X, by any means
Many fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-Salamu Alaykum
then it's time to clock in
I'll read the script off queue
It goes
I'm just another kid in Chicago
Work a 9 to 5 for life far as I know
Hit the gym just
on a mission, I got a job to complete
They take one of mine, I put six of theirs into sleep
So I live by the gat and that's my toy
And out on the streets, I'm
twenty-one and gettin bigger
Roll with niggaz, mine's as big as nine figures
Yeah, them low life niggaz, them five-five niggaz, nigga
You'll get high, roll by
yatchy
I’m in the trap pushing weight like a dolly
Narc with a perc I ain’t poppin no molly
Po up a pint now I look like a zombie
In Vegas I’m smoking og
Crackin
The Only Defect Is Wakin Up Like "What Happened?"
I Like Red Light Parties And Fed Right Bodies
Who Like, Red Like Dolly And Head Right Totties
at the months its been about 9
And had I did it on time
I would’ve been still been late by about five
I ain't been the guy that could fill my mother with pride
Undercovers say not the Ferrari
Yes he did do a part in dolly
What color he get? Hot tamale
Who in the car with him, Oh my god it's Holly
Halle robinson
isn’t turning
Been working 9-to-5, suit and ties don’t suit me
I ain’t trying to survive, way I’m bind - kinsugi
My mother raised a king so how are they
the doctor told her sister of the two options she had to survive; she had to let the child die for her to live or let the child live for her to die. It was
Had to recap, they lied about me 2 times
I don't trust nobody, I swear everyone got 2 minds
We don't work 9 to 5s, yeah I'm living 2 lives
Came in so
dogs working 9 to 5
That still hustle 'cause a nigga can't shine off $6.55
And everybody selling makeup, Jacob's
And bootlegged tapes just to get they
And even the gringos
Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock
Three for the forth-coming live future shock
It's five dimensions, six
a 9 to 5
I get even where I'm from
So Barry better stay with the odds headshot
Boy I'll let a bow down in his temple
Cass' you better pray to ya God
got you red hot, you so happy to see me
Make the front-page prime-time live on TV
Nigga my girlfriend, baby forty-five but she still live
One shot
and are
Nine to to five ain't the same in the wild
Nine to to five ain't the same in the wild
Nine to to five ain't the same in the wild
Let apes roam free
oh whoa oh oh oh
1 9 8 5 Now we're moving back in time
Back when the music felt alive live live whoa oh oh oh oh
Through my ears and through my bones
2 4 6 8
Everything I see I hate
3 5 7 9
I am angry all the time
2 4 6 8
Everything I see I hate
3 5 7 9
I am angry all the time
2 4 6 8
Everything I
straight from my 9 to 5
Some of y'all think it's the love that keeping us going
But really it's the hustle, the rush
Moving the units we trapping all over
gangsta!
Jah da 5'9 speak and shake rhyme great history made
The street gangsta city flow race against time
Never sign for cash my hustles the shit
You
the house when they set trippin'
A hundred rounds hit niggas and wet women
East side N9ne-double-o-five-N9ne Watts California I ain't hard to find
Shit I'm
Number 9
Yeah I love when that check hit
Number 9
And yeah I love how my neck drip
Countin up count more
Countin up count more
No vest more raw
No
it'll come to you just fine
if you hope then you shall find
you were meant to live a life
not a simple 9 to 5
we were meant to live a life
not to live
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