Lyrics:
Once upon a time, not long ago
When gangstas rocked waves sold dope and sniffed lo'
There was a young G by the name of Shyne Poe
Puttin' it down,
on em’ but he won’t blast
These ni**** hoes, bad
Don’t make me run up in ya whole stash
Here n**** hold that, you know that i don’t fear no man )
hittas on standby
We sent that shit when y’all came by
N****s ran when we came by
Man I wish Bud would of survived
Now I gotta walk around with the nine
16
3.N.I, til I die yo
Bout to hit em with that Bacalao flow
Woodhull or the Ponce funeral home
The grave yard or the hospital
Shouts to Pichong and Mete Mano
Here I cm
BRILL feat. Royce Da 5'9”
Produced by: csar
Nice to meet ya, I'm BRILL,
I've been searching for my deal,
When it comes to this music,
I'm
I say black lives matter, but ion really fuck with people
Smoke a wood all by myself and i get higher then a eagle
And this glock like a F.N but it
hesitation all I did was take what's mine
Ready for battle
I'll die by my castle
N**gas be b**ches
Confused like it's scrabble
Don't f**k with these n
Rap Battle! Loki!
Vs count Olaf!
Begin!
Oh then, you're surely joking
You must be the reason
Odin still hasn't awoken
Your whole broken series
me as crazy
As the world was over this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they sing?
Am I the only one who realizes they stink?
Should
Box play bidness bout my bread n my biscuits
Puffin on exotics ain’t that shit ironic
Like How the whole gang we really came up from narcotics
Nana
at classic n**** i'll serve you up a hot nine
GBABY Raised up in the slums we keep them guns just like the navy
We cradled that lil baby if we catch him out
the heat toted
And teflon tips keep the .44 loaded
Straight quoted in nine-trey, by the dime
Now we connected
He said, "Mack, when you westsidin`
Roger, roger. Calling, calling, roger, roger, can you read me?
78-78-9, 78-78-9, do you read me? Roger, major!
This is Modern Talking spaceship
glock out, when I dump this nine better watch out
Real talk I don’t need a stick, any one of y’all can get knocked out
My n***a Ohso tear you limb from
was Strange until I made
Me sum change and now they ridin' my nuts-nuts
Tech N9ne's out the window, you see them
KC Killers ridin' by y'all niggas
R-I-P to R-A-P
E-M-I-N-E-M's back with the D-R-E
And I'm the
S-L-I-M (what?) S-H-A-D-Y (woo)
I'm H-I-G-H (yeah), yeah, baby, high
I'm not
by me
Grab on the glock and the nine
Toting my nine by yo side when you Ride
Cause you like wine yea
Ion wanna waste yo time
Ion wanna waste yo time
them dog hoes that's a no no Amazon driver jump out Swiss cheese your 4 door Can't get yo own uber to the dick you a poe hoe She from the 9 I saved her
by hand
Sometimes you need to go all in or otherwise
You'll die lonely, drop the clouds 'n' feel the light
Don't you know what it's about to live in
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
heard me flow and it's sealed
Now I got Swedish women yelling "Tech N9nes's vild"
This place is my house
I might as well erase my face wit white-out
come'n in, straight through his own mother
But then they got popped, now no-contact, visitation
And 9 months in the whole, segregation
At a loss of good
heat 'n'
throw u in the car seat leavin ladies standin there screamin
the whole week end you get blind folded and beaten
nose bleedin
gaspin for air
degree murderin' wig splitta, grave digga
Diggin' a ditch, puttin' a bitch
And them snitches in the pit, so don't fuck with
Them niggas off the 9 9
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