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You Know! I aint have to say it this time.
Sike I Lied, Cuz You Know! Everything
SKEESHIE Huh!
I woke up with A whole lot of shit to say
(I woke up

ya got that hood mind

H-O-O-D  M-I-N-D 
KEEP A HOOD MIND PUT IN WORK DAILY
H-O-O-D  M-I-N-D
YA GOTTA STAY GUTTER  KEEP IT STRAIGHT STREETS
H-O-O-D

sleep
Then in a crash, you were awakened
Thirty-nine years
In a flash of light
To a whole new civilization
	McRGcRET
Maybe we should leave
	HERSCHEL
We

sh** is kinda crazy
8 plus 9, that's seventeen if you add it up
Made fifty K, I know these n****s all was mad as f***
When my granddad died he was 88
He

rob n kill me but the ghetto suppose to love a gee/ being that I served time served dimes like you did/ 9 to 5 like you did/ rob n steal for my kids

pimppen 



Rockin shades Jonny cage ion wanna see em 



Move a whole different way when you know

Dat you different 





By 9:00 lookin dang 

Fat

on the track
Hoes on my dick, Theres a auction on my sack
N you is not an option if ya profits outta wack
Cuz I’m
Too fly to be fuckin' with a weak bitch
Pass by

the fire, they can't put my flame out
Knew one day I'd get my name out
I took a different path, they on the same route
Middle school they getting time out
By

Yeah
Yeah bros nine five
On the building yeah
New song
Ok bros
All my people
Yo, check this out
The brother's, another MC who's about
Down a steady

really
That is where we're headed we ain't ever gonna stop
Yea
I do the job, every second, any minute, by the hour yeah I found ma sweet spot

Work in 9

riding wit ah 9
She a keeper
Whole fam say dey wanna meet her
She ah 10 by herself, but with me she off da meter
She straight A1
I don't even smoke but she

But your mama said "Be home by nine!"
Claim you a dealer my n***a you bluffing 
Most of these n****s they ain't saying nothing
Then when they talking

lie, no more Mr Nice Guy
It's time to rip this track and blow it fucking sky high
And leave you behind in this lyrical drive-by
Spitting that wicked

JII but never the two
And nigga don't ever mistaken it
I'ma chill dude with nine iron not talk artillery
On golf course wit the mobb deep
We coming wit

9 milly that's my bottom bitch 
I caress 
You wanna be the boss 
You gotta endure the stress 
You don't know bout bag calls 
But you gotta make it

spesh 
My 9 milly that’s my bottom bitch 
I caress 
You wanna be the boss 
You gotta endure the stress 
You don’t know bout bag calls 
But you gotta make

want me to do it by minimizing my raps, like if every bar is a trophy
but I twist my wrist until I get the beast out
Tech N9ne giving us a chance

I got a glock and a 9 in my pants 

Frontin that and you showin ya hand 

Showin then nigga you less of a man 

I got Whole cRP for my Rivals 

I

They tell me keep going
Bat wings when I fly
I'm going up!
Chrome Hearts when I die
Don't let flowers arrive
Black cross by my head
Let the angels

Rock, Southside Jamaica Block
Flat Bush, Brooklyn, all of them Jamaica spots
This is my city 'n' I be reppin' my city
It's where the giants'll tackle you

Ta Nets Henut Wa´t
Senj N Ist, Bagh N S Djet F
Senj N Ist, Henut Ament

	- Hymn to IxChel ( Mayan )
SHUO NANAJHENA JHE
PASHUO NANAJHENA JHO
SHUO

when meat get chop
Ma n**** will feed you to the dogs ah the back ah the chinese shop
I cant leave the crime scene until I know fo sho yo head pop
I

like crack, you know what it is? It's wack
Wack it

(I mean we goin' out the whole nine yards)
(Uh, whole nine)

N-now I'm sittin' in my room tryna

Mobb 4 Ever

Magic

Sky's the Limit

1998

whole fuckin click nigga, what the fuck you came for
I'm a ride with ya, or die with ya
Fuck it, we came this far, I ain't leavin without ya
Mr. magic