Lyrics:
You take your turn (You'll see it, when you achieve it)
They light that spark (You can't fight it)
Then sit back and watch you burn
They lift you up
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
the doo-wah diddy and bust 'em with the pre-roll
Customs jailed me over an herb seed
Don't rat out your boy over some rat weed
I'm out of your back door, I'm
just didn't expect
One man to come along and bring a new song
To break your barrier down,
You can't carry the sound
Buckwild juvenile from Shaolin
piercin' holes in you
You can't escape, seventy thousand kilowatts blast through your box
Grew up with alarm clocks, cars drivin', slow down the block
One
gettin any
Oh by the way... you're too fuckin skinny
Why don't you go weep, and wash your stankin ass feet
while my vogues burn, up and down the street
to insane, I rain firewater
Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order
I got my sword cross your throat you joke
We on the run with the golden guns, get
to turn around and
Now it's 3AM, I'm back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I'm waiting for
One by one, one by one
It's 3AM, I'm back for
it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing
Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're stuck in
The mic is a drano, volcanoes erupting,
Rhymes
Yeah, the motherfuckin' East Bay Gangster back in the house
A.k.a. Mr. Kill Yo' Ass
187 Fac mothafucker
Nine-trey
G-Nut in the motherfuckin'
had a dollar, I might give you ninety-nine
Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong
Ain't nobody gonna bow no more when you sound your
This is dedicated to the niggas that was down from day one
Welcome to Death Row
Like we always do about this time
Hahaha, yeah, nine
of liberty
But as long as I love you I'm not free
How long must I suffer such abuse?
Won't you let me see your smile before I turn you loose?
I've given
soul
(Light that burner, Number 9, Camel)
Don't even think about it, say no go, yeah
Ayy yeah
We vibin' now back and back and forth, forth
Back and back
the storm
We'll keep it comin' (we'll keep it comin')
Mixin' up milligrams with millimeters
Nine in the chamber
Got thirty inside the heater
Bloody nose
fourteen thousand dollars
And ninety-nine cents, well now
[Chorus]
Lord Mr. Ford, I just wish that you could see
What your simple horseless carriage
that's it
Ain't nobody doin' like, you
So when they tell me to turn down that volume
I'm gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell Sam to turn
the savage beast inside roar until he cried
More (more), more (more), more
Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5 (9 to 5)
He's livin' the grey flannel life
But
Your name)
I'm alive, put back together by Jesus (Jesus, Jesus, Jesus)
Never turn away, never turn away, never (oh, come back home)
Even when I stray,
my senses for a little while
But some things are too hard to reconcile
When I look into your eyes
There's no answers I can't find
It's a feeling
And by the way I can't stand your British
I said, don't start something, honey, you know you can't finish
Rebel heart I won't forget ya
Rebel heart I'm
of number nine coal,
The straw-boss said, "God-dog your soul"
You load sixteen tons and, now, what do you get,
Another day older and deeper in debt
So,
Though you know it's only jealousy
You can't help but be
Haunted by your passion
Don't you know it's a matter of fact
The more that you take the less you
of love
You can't see it with your eyes, hold it in your hands
But like the wind it covers our land
Strong enough to rule the heart of any man
This
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