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pressure but over the lies
Stand up, hands up close to the skies
'Bout to shake the world up on a nine-point-five

As time goes by, an eye for an eye

it
If you working a 9-5
Do do do it like you mean it
If you hustling just to get by
Do do it like you mean it
If it’s legal or illegal mane
Do do do it

9 to 5 
Overtime
Double time
On my grind

9 to 5 
Overtime
Double time
On my grind

9 to 5 
Overtime
Double time
On my grind
9 to 5 
Overtime
Double

to fumble
Got dreams of being at home
And not worrying bout stashing my phone
Look
Right now I weight one forty eight
I'm underweight
I'm five nine and I'm

Genocide

Dr. Dre

Compton

2015

Stone cold killers in these Compton streets
One hand on the 9, all eyes on me
Murder, murder
Call 9-1-1, emergency
Hands up in the air for

passenger seat

Tell me girl are you ride or die?
Gon' put in work like 9 to 5
For better or worse right by my side
You say you're devoted, but will you show

I like to say I'm doing just fine
At half-past nine
Feeling twenty-five
And this quarter-life crisis
Couldn't feel more real
I'm surrounded by traces

You gon blast this
Cruising down the 495 to your 9-5
Then you start your 5-9
Thing called life that we living
You've been warned, now you gotta live it

Ghetto B.I.

Channel Live

Armaghetto [Clean]

2000

the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by

And by my works my faith is made perfect

James 5:15
Today, I pray the prayer of faith and will see the sick saved and raised up

Galatians 2:16
Today, I

this a wish a nigga would foundation and I just came off this rap shit fresh off a plantation
I said fuck a 9 to 5 tell yo bitch make a spaceship
I don't

bags and throw em' zip lock bags
And let you bid for that
Mane I Live For That
A 5th of yac and this 4.5th attached

You ain't up like that
Aint cut like

I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya

the clock not seeing no end in sight
The struggle beating me down I hope it don't end my life
This song should stop the stressing of a 9-5
It's hard out here

They was tryna find a nine to five for me
That was always nine minus five to me
That was always nine minus grind to me
That was always nine minus

9 To 5

Got love to give and a reason why
One life to live and one day you'll die
You gotta find your 5 to 9

I am a free Man
I Don't need the world

infinite
9 for September
Lucky 7 is the day
First born into heaven
On earth body freshen
One life to live
Gonna leave empty-handed
Baby leave an impression

girls hit my phone but they got nothing on you 
5. Nothing on you...Nothing on you
6. You left me by my lonesome I got nothing to do
7. Sent you

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

Alive 'cause I'm living
Fuck workin' with what you've been given
I knew I always wanted more like The Roots in nine-five
And I'll be sure to do more

soon 
But bitch I got nine lives 
And it's way overdue

Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex 
Sipping Fanta Mac' by the jug 
In the phantom

I been flying around the world
Like I got some time to kill
I don’t work no 9 to 5
Cause my hustle pay the Bills
I kiss and tell no tales
Yeah bet I

Instead of working nine to five all day
Could I be the greatest?
If I work real hard will I make it?
If I sacrifice dedication
My passion my time
Instead

I'm gone?
I ain't got a nine to five I got a twenty-four-seven
That's right nigga no days off

I don't do this to get by with slick rhymes
No days off