Lyrics:
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
Go on, remember that shit you was kickin' off
Peace to my motherfuckin' nine
Yeah I remember that old shit
So are you gonna kick some of that
Just checkin' my microphone once
As I check your audio
Increase the bass response
Hope n the speakers blow
I got no time to sit and flip
And pop
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
sword plus the Abbot in the chamber, nine in the clip
At the gatherin, we left you staggerin, yo it had to been
Hot Nickel, who broke bread,
nobody gonna smell ya
Standing on top take these n****z lunch for free
cla** of nine images ?? khujo capital G
Double o die mob
Wit my n**** LJ (Lil
Ah, Aviatar – MaryJane
AKA
Ons gee jou afslag
Is 'n besigheid
Is 'n besigheid
Is 'n besigheid
(Is 'n besigheid)
Is 'n besigheid
Is 'n besigheid
Paul & Big Gipp-
What you know? What you know?
'Bout the be 's, bout that O
'Bout these streets, 'bout this 9
'Bout these niggaz doin' time
What
get cut like dat nigga ocho cinco
Nigga say he want some problems i dont think so
Ama put da 9 in ur face like a wrinkle
Dirty nigga but i still go n
flavuh
Karshita moomsa3da, 7ifar libar barza
Boy so thirsty n thinkin you a playuh
Shbi9eer itha bas ga3i6ali3 6ee- heh
Gaala yabeela, y'all're ketchup n
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
fights (and plus the cold war)
This rhyme you digest through the RZA console
Ask why I slam nine diagram pole
Raekwon dropped the bomb, Hunchback,
grow?
Will the boys 'n' the hood have to beat down Ice Cube?
Hell no, I'll static son, you'll see it's okay
I keep my 9 anyway
For the day one
[Intro: Icey Rock Craven]
Born in the basement of Bizzle*
Brought to life by Icey Rock and Tech N9ne
The many faces of madness
I bring to you,
blow
Tap dance swelling Hemingway novel model
For a breather, dirty reefer hide your bottle
Cut down, come with something that's round and profound
grow?
Will the boys 'n' the hood have to beat down Ice Cube?
Hell no, I'll static son, you'll see it's okay
I keep my 9 anyway
For the day one
Chorus (Kool G. Rap)
N.Y. City, crime around me, drug dynasties
Death and robberies
On the dark blocks where bodies bleed
Jake inside
record like Bangkok Dangerous
36 Chamber Fists, trianglist
Watch me mangle this, star spangle this
Rock cowboy wrangle it, create mega hits
I'm from
Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z
Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]
Now
drunk
Now you wanna' front
What you runn'n back to me fo', Flow
I thought you wanted to freak with other people
Listen, I ain't got time for this sh-t
over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
Like pussy, my low cut fade stay bushy
Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
water
Slowly, I'm comin' up - scorin' a ounce since fronted nine
Had this n**** - only said what they workin', the block is mine
Got hustlin' skills in
the 9
If I'm wrong then I really is right
My pockets is up n u bitches look tight
If I was a sucka then why u wont try
My rollie a bus down
Ya bitch she
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