Lyrics:
Like the sweet morning dew,
I took one look at you,
And it was plain to see you were my destiny.
With my arms open wide, I threw away my pride.
can't be replaced
That runaround freedom summer eighty-nine
Spinnin' that bottle on a lot of first times
It was all summed up on a Memorex mixtape
love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread
Long as I can still grab her legs, and push 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can make a video
the jury by yourself
The sentence isn't final to the verdict's out
Run
Run away
Run away
I'm not alive because I am not dead yet
I am alive because I push
molded by the hands of the Lord and oh
Heavens angel, curves in every angle
Time to play two to tango, bring the hook sang
You're the apple of my eye
I'm
them nines, less that bitch got a Vec
I got so many dogs, I should work at the vet
If you got a problem, say it with your chest
I put a couple niggas up
heard me flow and it's sealed
Now I got Swedish women yelling "Tech N9nes's vild"
This place is my house
I might as well erase my face wit white-out
"They judge us by the color of our skin
But not by the content of our character"
Some of the realest sh - I ever heard
So hard being black (black)
bills to pay
See by nature I'm godly
When I touch the mic, it's never too hard for me
To let out, a mastermind of mad clout
Huh, me and my Gang's
pounce
Got a kilo 'round my neck, we weigh it by the pound, yeah
You can't see me, you can't be me
Did you get that? Did you get that?
Did you like
clap, push yuh marrow far
So don't start war without yuh own rifle or
Yuh nine star and a unknown car
You and yuh friend watch yuh talk
Binds inna di dark
So don’t try to push it on
And don’t ask the world to change it
And don’t think its all your fault
Just let it happen
And the world goes
pon me
Bitch retarded sense disregarded
I'm ready (Now)
And if you ask me I'm ready
Tun it in a air sky open up
Tun it in a face eye toading out
'cause if it's on, it's on (DJ Clue)
And if you cats keep frontin'
Uh DMX
Clueminati
9-8 , Ruff Ryders, motherf-
Y'all- don't know, how it's gon'
apart
Make me a new man
Push out the dark
Mold me with your hands
Baby take me home
Make me your own
Baby take me home
It's in me
It's in you
It's in us
[Intro]
It's my season man
Yeah, I got a better car
I got better songs
I look better
I got more bitches
I just live better than you
(NineOne)
[Verse
Coca-Cola came and bought it
For billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me; baby
Be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes,
Who the fuck
I say black lives matter, but ion really fuck with people
Smoke a wood all by myself and i get higher then a eagle
And this glock like a F.N but it
new Rover, drive it like a 4 wheeler
Solid gold, AP
Flooded out with them crystals
Shinning just like molly, I woke up in a new bugatti
Free lil Kirk
I live too frxx and niggas trying to make it hard for me
Wondering if im going to go hard yea I get that cream
But every time my minds blown by what
It's throbbing
There's always a little bit, clawing just beneath the surface
You push it down, you push it away
But when you feel it bubble up inside you
say time can heal all things
That all depends on what tomorrow brings
Eldest son it ain't much fun
But it's now the role that you wear
Push it down…run
Springfield's looking pretty dusty today
I see their dreams coming undone
The view from inside ward nine affords this much
A town teeming with
it's my muthafuckin last one
Every nigga and they mama askin why
But I'm in the game live by the game
And in the game I'ma die
And if I die or should
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