Lyrics:
body
Them and put them in to get you scarred
Hey, I’m gonna pay, it is to me, what you say
Watch your mouth so your
Eyeballs go in front
They out of your
I'm a do it for the 9
Cause I'm still on my grind
Do it for the one represent where I'm from
Do it for the O For the people moving O's
Make'em get
real
Everything you see now was done with no deal
What does that mean? It's fuck how you feel
'Cause it's impossible to get this
Far with no skill
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
Ahh, don't get nine, nine, nine,
You only get one chance don't get nine,
Don't get nine, nine, nine
You only get, only get, only get... Ahhh x2
it ain't no fucking 9
Lay you down at first, don't need to give that shit a second try
Reload, spin again, spin the block like it's revolver time.
One
to come and save her
I got one more bullet in the chamber
And it's love, and it's love
And it's lovin for you
It's coming for you
I got one more bullet in
to you, (give it to you)
Get Paid
(Verse 1)
Let me tell you a little story about this nigga I know
From the M and the O
A chemical nigga who says I got
Don, Malcolm X beat threat
CD massacre, murder to cassette
I blow the shop up, you ain't seen nothing yet
One man ran, trying to get away from it
Put
end it!
And bring this shit back to business
You can have yo bitch dog
I live by the rules I'm givin'
[Chorus]
Come on, come on, come on
Grab
Crabs in a bucket, raps in a packet, ball in the basket
Did I miss the target don't forget it's a different market
Took me 9 months to get used
bap would still be a back thought
But i used what i was taught
And now its back in the fucking front
Thank you Aquemini, 27 Chambers
Marshall mathers lp
Suicide, suicide, suicide
Got one in the chamber
It's waitin' to take you right out tonight
Don't roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice
It's all
shit on your new album or what?
Yeah, I'm gonna kick some of that shit
But ah, partner I don't even fuck with the nine no more half
Man don't you
The way we live it is the only way we know to live it (my back off the wall, fucker)
On the grind, tote a nine, do your thing, nigga (what you gonna do
The way we live it is the only way we know to live it (my back off the wall, fucker)
On the grind, tote a nine, do your thing, nigga (what you gonna do
stop him wanting nothing nice
Call them walking into a dunking to get a pumpkin spice
Let me give you some advice for drunken summer nights
What's done
Hexagons
Crispy Hexagons
Write what you know; it's the Writer's Creed
Song idea just came to me
Shredded, shredded, shredded wheat
Shredded, shredded,
working nine to five
I got my n**** by my side
Why you holding on that nine
Why you lurking what's inside
I see the pain all in your eyes
You be working
Psalms one hundred and thirty nine
I look around what competition be beating my flesh in submission
Cause I gotta kill it
But that don't mean enemies
a reply I left by the moon
Turn, turn, turn again
And was in his chambers by the next afternoon
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind
Could you tell me
to get by bills don't stop coming around my Baby gotta eat and my whip it needs some Sounds
Dolla dolla bills that's the root of all evil get it by any
we nice but can get nasty. Get into war, what else can it be? Nigga, you know what we came here for. You know,
when we shot through the door, my
came up fast tapped the glass but it's broken
Grabbed the handle quick and the door flies open
Smoke bursts out
"WHAT ARE YOU GUYS SMOKING?"
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