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and go and play ball with and, my partner
When I see him, I'ma stop his heart
I used to sell weed to M Lo's girl
Mum's life, I was eleven or twelve

of Christmas my
True love gave to me
Twelve drummers drumming
Eleven pipers piping
Ten lords a leaping, nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking, seven swans

Hooligan

Big B

Drunk in the Garage: Live and Acoustic-Ish

2016

all that I am (what)
I am what I am, I'm still a hooligan (hooligan)

I'm waking up at like eleven in the morning
Playing by the rules, yo, it's

niggas das from da hood
It aint too many of us that's left if I could sum da hood
Shit ima keep it a hunnit
Plus da two add da foe eleven street im from

Uh huh, uh, one thirteen nine seven nigga
A legend was made nigga, uh
Tune the fuck in, turn me up nigga
Lord forgive me for my sins, real shit

Three Men at Chung King

Chubb Rock

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

1992

As a shorty I kept some dice I banked on seven or eleven 
'cause my pops had it hard similar to James Evans 
Now shit flipped, I'm on the hip-hop

right back for that bill cap
Just like chapped lips you'll get peeled back
Just for fun so proceed with caution or you're done
I can make the nine sound

Meech, I been brickin'
Now I need that Cuban with the big sink
I been street with me, Nut and J-9, now we in deep
When it's just me
It's just me and my

those? Lemme try em on!"
Rob you blind like ya eyes closed
Nine other foes on the corner I suppose
Personal space burst his face by his nose
I need to find

Cause I been feeling juiced up
(Repping 9-7-3
You already know who it be)
Cause I been feeling juiced up

How I'm coming isn't different, this right here

Fried Day

Bizzy Bone

Next Friday

1999

and nines
Some of them say we evil a little sumthin' sumthin' for my people
And though I know that weed will even out your debt
Love everything green roll

Smelling like Bond number nine bitch
I just fucked a blonde bitch
I'm in NumberNine shit
You just crossed the line bitch
In the dressing room i'm rubbing

like a diamond
Ripped up contracts at the signings
I can see the bullshit thru the fine print
I aint tryna pay back like nine M's (pay me)
Labels talkin

Catch you at the light and
Give it to you bad, like Rico did Calvin
(Hahaha! toot toot toot toot toot)
Hah, Mike Willy the eleven-fifty
Where I'm from

bring a light and gentle curse
Living with myself is little solace
Because living all alone is even worse

Nine more shifted eyes control the evening

wash up by seashore 
weight doesn't match my height gotta  eat more 
I'm on ten keep it brief oh at ease boy
I was locked up on eleven with out west boys

the errant
nonies pro monachis dispersis,                 nine for the dispersed monks
decies pro navigantibus                           ten for the seamen

But I made it to the seven eleven
I walk in, clerk ask me if
I'm tall, I'm like "shit
I can't call it"
When I'm out I get a call from my girl
And pick

a pear tree

On the 12th day of Christmas
My true love sent to me
12 drummers drumming
Eleven pipers piping
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight

den I'm cracking his melon
 I'm in da trap like a 9 to A 5
 Cuz i want all the money lil nigga I'm selfish
 Bruh say he need bout eleven
 Pull up

old with a life’s worth of dedication
Like I understood the reasons why I waited those nine months
No need for explanation, it was clear to me
To be

crack pipes
It's burning your lips (Script flippin')
Incinerate MCs
A lyrical tyrant chillin' in Hell
With Hitler and the 9 11 pilots
Time flies like

and homemade butter on the bread.
But the best darn thing about grandma's house was the great big feather bed.

CHORUS:
It was nine feet high, six feet wide

Niggas crapped out outta life
And I picked up the dice and I striked me a 7
Niggas crash
When I blow
They won't believe it
I'm like 9/11
Lil cuz Tre from