Lyrics:
comin' through
Hollow-tips is the lead the .45 threw
Remember me? Throw your guns in the air
Remember me? Slam, slam
Remember me? Nigga, back
With the Furies breathing down your neck
Team by team, reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
Look at that low plane, fine, then
Uh oh,
With the Furies breathing down your neck
Team by team, reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
Look at that low plane, fine, then
Uh oh,
picture (mwah)
Not every day the bitch see a million dollar nigga (well damn)
Hired killers with me now, I can't be a victim (pow, pow)
Choppa close by
Just like I'm the king on the microphone
So is Dr. J and Moses Malone
I like slam dunks, take me to the hoop
My favorite play is the alley-oop
I like
of the ring.
COMMENTATOR 2:
And Blue Boy tries to capitalise on the Demon, with a stunning slam to the floor: sends him back to pain town!
COMMENTATOR 1:
now my victim
And Yahweh
Is my first witness
So witness
A new beginning
Of winning
I hit a grand slam
In the first inning
I'ma knock it out the Park
Hip-Hop style baby, y'all remember
By the middle of March, when the pregnancy starts
In your ladies' placenta, that means L just entered
Duck taped your
It may be two years later, it may be two years later(Uh)
It may be two years later, but it's still 999
It may be two years later, everything still
Angel by my side, want you here all night
I ain't never had someone like you in my life
Hate it when we fight, can we make it right
Baby I think you
the distance
She can tell by my eye lids it's hard for me to listen
She think I'm Jesus, I got game, her momma think I'm Christian
Psshh! I just came for
Corral, to Ruth Chris, playa, just like that
9.99 specials, too 99.99
You dig, we Rich by heart, playa
That's what I'm saying
So what's up, so you getting
Yeah tonight, we gon' fight, side by side
Yeah tonight, we gon' fight, side by side
With all my pride, with all my pride, huh
With all my pride, huh
And when you slam
Down the hammer
Can you see it in your heart?
All of the rumors
Keeping me grounded
I never said, I never said that they
And when you slam
Down the hammer
Can you see it in your heart?
All of the rumors
Keeping me grounded
I never said, I never said that they were
bitch
WCW, Jerico, I slam shit
I fuck a ho, that's on me
But I don't trust no bitch
I make noise by myself
Slang them toys by myself
Did my time
a celebration by the sea
And get together in peace in harmony
A celebration come and have some fun
Singing oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Slam slam slam
Here
Walk in the dark to a grave without love
Into the woods where the souls turn to dust
Put them to bed by a quick-hearted man
Placing all the lonely
Slammed caned and canned
Wales won the slam, and we got slammed
To go to Twickenham as favourites was strange but good to see
And a seven point
about to slam dunk
We pullin' up at yo party and we have a good time
We outside by that pool and now we makin' a dime
Have him pissin' in his pants nigga
My nigga told me keep my eye to da street
I kno dese niggaz is playin for keeps
But fuck em we up nigga I'm gotta eat
Lotta gas comin in by da fleet
into his upper...
O o o' Cabin Fever!
O o o' Cabin Fever!
Slams his fucken tin-dish down
Our Captain, takes time to crush
Some Bloo-Bottles glowin in
les freestyles, slam sale dans mon bail
J’entends la prod chuis dans mon bail, bye bye là je fly
Et by night on est hight et flash light
Life’s a gamble
And ion give a damn so we should go to Vegas
Motivated by the love but fuck niggas sholl be hatin
I been on the road gone so
Discuss these slam by 999 Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In