Lyrics:
sheisty motherfuckers comin' for me
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible
Hate to mention this, poppin' that nigga, bitch
It be
empty by the lampshade
I'm out of Excedrin again, great
Too early to tell, but at this rate
I'm thinkin' this might be a bad day
I walk out
chopped about nine
Really broke bits with my slime
Four nines, I shared with my right
Opps need to stop talking shite
Before I hush ur mic, n swing by
Like
breathe
I'm going west whether land or sea
By day nine no land in sight and for years there's still no light and I'm going west whether land or sea
$5,000 a plate
No doubt, kid, I hit them niggas like a bid
The prosecutor, runnin' up in your crib
Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my lonely
It's
smokin' woolas at sixteen
And running up in gates, and doing hits for high-stakes
Making my way on fire escapes
No question I would speed, for cracks
You don't got no demons, no I do not want to hear it
You ain't never died before so why the fuck you fear it
I got gas all in a chamber and I do not
you digest through the RZA console
Ask why I slam nine diagram pole
Raekwon dropped the bomb, Hunchback, Norte Dame
Golden Arms is bronze, buddah
come to enslave
Time has come that I
Make myself known
As your ruler until
the end of days
I'll take them all
One by one
Into my own chambers
I'll kill
Yea I'm gettin' money is my exclamation
The Lambo's milked out, no expiration
And I ain't ask for a estimation
I just pass the cake off, no
apart
The skies have all turned red
Humanity is dead
Run, run, there is nowhere to run
Escape this place
Separate from this horrid race
No time to make
forget
This broken town is changing me
I'm driving off the road tonight
Cuz I can't escape these blinding lights
I'd risk it all for one last time
I just
make me put my Glock Down
We lock towns like rounds in the chamber
Boogie Down major like Nine, I bust mine
Every time plus I'm the crime boss
Cover lows with highs bro we get by
Chaperoned by lines when I flip rhymes
Hoping 9 to 5 ain’t on my horizon
Take sobriety under advisement
If I
platinum
Back to the basics
You in danger at 16 with the beam
One in the chamber aimed at that 0 7
Got the chopper close by
Head bussa from the Bronx
[9th Prince]
Yoaw! I'm 'bout to torture the phone, the phone piece
Leave it deceased, six feet deep
The 9th Prizm, Mad Mizm, get up in 'em
Aiyyoaw,
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
pulling up in a killer Cadillac
He’s mine he’s mine I want em all the time
The pussy belong to him no ninety-nine
He on that gangster shit
He give me
played, they gotta partake
Homie got a heart full of hate and a face full of war paint
Eyes all red, full of rage and it's hard to escape from a dark
of addiction tighten, signed off a never-ending lease
Despite the sound seems so silent, the chamber still shakes and makes us violent
Banished by who I cared
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
Cause I'm a nigga that hate to settle
I'm a man of the Lord but I still can't escape the devil
Moved away and still can't escape the ghetto, what
bevel, chambers shovel
59, Bradycardia hits, but you parry 9
And your torch is bright
Riposte and find, The devil has a heart
That got ruined by time
Tick
control
Been doing this shit for a longtime got to keep going in a minute we gon all shine
I done put in to much work cant stop now fuck a nine to five no
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