Lyrics:
'til you hurt ya wrist
If you Strapped In wit' a Bigga 9
I brought the strap and it's a
Bigger 9 than you New
(Nu) Jersey niggas Tworkin' wit'
That nigga
to your knees like a sit-up, bitch
Get too live for the crew, Two-9
We're the new 2 Live Crew, give up, bitch
Send 'em all to Hell, (?)
Spit it like
[Juelz Santana]
It's the home of 9-11, the place of the lost towers
We still banging, we never lost power, tell em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New
seems like everything is all Satan
[1st Verse]
In the new millennium
You can't play with nobody's mind
Man
Deliberately messing up a good thing
and the opps going blind hoe
I work a nine to five
And then I work five to nine
Run that shit back I'm rewinding time
Hearing the echo like they popping nines
I
dropped to the floor
'Cause (hip hop is in a state of 9-1-1)
Took a step off my holster 'cause shit it's gettin' serious
All theses drugs you be
worried bout counting it up wit my niggas
Y'all niggas is rats y'all surrounded by snitches
No snakes in my circle you niggas don't fit in
You snitch
by a lunatic niggas score some old clothes
I'm like some paid to filling bodies full of bullet holes
and I can feel em from a mile away
fronting like
quiet place by the lake up in Washington state
Her fiancee was paid but he had to take a
trip out to Vegas and they ain't got no family
Or neighbors
[Jay-Z] Turn the motherfucking music up
[Cam'Ron] Just Blaze, man. You owe me nigga
[Jay-Z] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Welcome to the Empire State
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
chick
I Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round
Threw the hat up in the air, it never came down
And I just caught that body like a week ago
Real
laugh 'cause y'all pushin' a lot of swag
I'm pushin' this big ole Hearse, don't get body bagged
Royce Da 5'9", Detroit, gah
These new rappers be
been shipping lean up to the U S
I know they respect me for my trueness
How you finna switch on me like Judas
Crime pays I been up for 9 days
Designated
the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think of crime, when I'm in a New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York
take us out, this is our show
This is state, where the hoes come by the boatload (yuh)
I scan her down and check her out, like a barcode (yuh)
We on top
the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think of crime, when I'm in a New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York
I'ma trip to Japan and buy some brand new shit
Nine hundred to a grand, get you twenty eight grams
If you talking 'bout bricks, I'm the interstate man
going home
Bodies move like chromosomes
Party like two thousand and nine
We're gonna have fun tonight
Tiens ma main nous dirigeons vers la dance
the states?"
Man if Cass' get me mad, get on the weights
Before the next question asked is
"Do you think he awake?"
It's gon' be a body tonight
Somebody better
Since9ine6ix Verse 1:
Honest man
Got a job
Listening to how to rob
Pitching in my fifty cent and shipping it like Amistad
Working like a slave
Shit
[9th Prince]
Yoaw! Whattup
This right here, is an explosion
For all the radio stations
Across United Nations, United States
Word up, turn this up
him
completely by surprise, and Arthur became convinced that a new
strategy was required if the quest for the Holy Grail were to be
brought
it's ruthless, air you out from the Ubers
Tutored by coke movers, put holes through ya'
You wouldn't get that from me yo, you'd overlook me
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