Lyrics:
can't see the yo's, so I'm stretchin' the pot Straight drop, boy, I'm stretchin' it out
I got a 9, it turn into 18 I'm on the track, no nigga gon' pay me
my phone turn on the flash yea like bitch cheese
Slip n slide like some greese spazzin wit gang NDVR I bleed
l ain't incredible I throw my watch nigga
Oh my God! Is that Based 9Side?
I smile back at them with straight teeth
'Cuz none of y'all can say you made me
It took a lot more than my blood,
Was stuck on red feared the feedback
I was out of ma mind time was passing by
Things changed I'm on the Go cuz today I got time
I got time
I got time
I
straight up, I can't knock ya
After Big Poppa, f*** all of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
The whole clique, dick sucked, a** licked
Leave your number by the phone,
Eminem going dry on a Revival kick
Like many men driving by and popping nine on Fif
Hip hop giant, C-N-Ying, and like Dylan spit fire
And I don't need
Tech N9ne just caught us believing whatever
We got the town, now let's get together
Lyrical genius making a narrative appearance
And making profit
[Cam'Ron]
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
She would drive the toys plus ride the boy
To supply the boys I got it live from croy
Yes a 9ner boy bought
Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
[Lil' Kim]
She called me by my government name, Kimberly
Who sent you?
[Lil' Shanice]
My mom sent me; her
I'm strapped up, so come on try
We can do this in your ends
Oh yeah, you're not allowed there
Heard you're banned from N9
Set foot there and then get
shit
Argue for a hour she still don't see the investment
Seems this whole year I been in and out depression
Seems this whole year that the devil's been
Bitch, I'm a 9th ward, die-hard, pull yo card nigga
I'm from the N.O., downtown, 54 nigga
Bustin' til it aint' no mo nigga, you'za hoe nigga
Soon as you
[Big Oak]
Straight out the box it be Oak and don't expect me to choke
When I'm backed by a beat that straight rocks
I ain't no joke and I suggest you
fearin' the pen, 'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!
[Forte' - Verse One]
Yo, Call my lawyer
They ran up on me son,
heard a knock at the door
To my surprise I saw these two familiar eyes
Who are you? Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
She called me by my
Lies in the game, how I entertain
The last lines of the next Kurt Cobain
Standin' in the mirror with a .9 at my brain
Most rap guys wanna die for
Fifty thousand on my top
Lurkin' with a shark blackice
Ride through the city, car antenna
Fifty on my Glock
My brother was tryna kill me the whole
naked hoes's doing my promotions
Rats n roaches baseball coaches
That was '82 now I stay by the ocean
In a 3 story while I while I read all this
Jap on my
started that ol' wild, thugged out
grimey, go hard, gully, get your ass beat on and off stage shit
Nigga what?
[Chorus: Sticky]
It's the O-N-why-X
Where my
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
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
back for the street boys, I gut off the street noise
By breaking their necks on the floor like a be -boy
Then destroyed the whole program
Had a vision
a favour
This song's about my neighbour
Whos days are lit by rainbow
The way of his behaviour
Turns him into a rebel
Starts the day with the wake'n'bake
He
You had me gettin' faded sippin' love potion number nine
I couldn't even taste it! I was wasted that was by design
Addicted to your fragrance, you my
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