Lyrics:
Just wan pop one or two bottles
Sharout to my goons
Who looseguard nack am TWO by two
E go do am like Miracle
Ayam Blakbear phonzie commando
You know
baby
Check this shit out right here, uh
E Pluribus Unum is the album I'ma drop
It'll make you bitch niggas as hard as rocks
Giving head
to him (Uh, huh)
OG gangsta
(Yeah) nine with the beamin' (Woo)
Body in the water shit
I thought that was streamin'
Couple Yonkers niggas
We brought our
call on him
That's why he would not let me die yee e e
Blackmagic the flow Tflava the beat
Face it, I'm a king I say no to defeat
Inspiration for
manes will never put my nine to shame
And bitch you better die in vain
When I tie your veins to a limousine
And drag you around like a puppet on strings
up my fan
I'll do my best
Just watch me Black
I'll be a fuckin King
Punk will back by me
All of our child will
play some band like me
I'll change this
Gangsta sima PSG ride out di noite ti manhã
Two bago di Messi grr grr dja sta
Two bago di Messi grr grr dja sta
Su kre podi ben confirma
Drive by cu
mon 9.1 mais ne viens pas, tu seras pas en lieu sûr
Depuis qu'on prend l'dessus, t'as plus qu'à t'branler sur ma banlieue Sud
Toi tu penses que c'est
a rug
Bitch niggas want to know if it's true
Let me tell you motherfuckers who you listening too
Its the I dot get shot C E
Big D reload flip the clip
I ain't never wanted that damn raging contradiction
So I killed him off this album this mixtape is all or nothing
Hated by who loved him to some
[Ingrid Smalls]
Na na na.
Oh, oh, oh, no no no
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah
I done been in this game for years, it made me an animal
I learned that
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
duurdere broeken
Ik uit m'n gevoelens
Echte mannen die zeggen en doen het
Ik ben met gang en ze doen 't
't Is een kwestie van tijd
Voordat iedereen goed zit
sung and recorded by the core 8 members, however a total of 26 feature across the entire album, with the ages ranging from 11 to 19
All profits
a Ivan e ad Alteria per avere impreziosito l’album con la loro presenza
suonano
Disgui - voce, chitarre, basso e programmazione tastiere
Chuck Sabo -
tried to tell 'em
I just hope pretty soon that somebody smell 'em
My lyrics get deeper and deeper
Mack 10, twelve gauge, Tec-9 plus a Street Sweeper
Half a year later, still ain't heard an album greater
The natives want me out of the office, back on the pavement
Jokers at the top know the king
boring and boozing
I wind you up, your alarm keeps snoozing
Made it easy, I guess your'e stupid
Way too elite to be caught by your cupid
Sorry cupid
But
a Tech9nine Skeme
Westside Gunna Butchered by Benny Freddie
Was a runna with Kung Fu Kenny
Organized Konfusion of a Freestyle Fellowship
Jedi Mind Tricks
Get you right up close near it
Possessed by the Eazy-E spirit
Ice-T set the limit
And niggas won't cross this line
suicide - and niggas won't cross
Okay... you said 24 right?
Imma tell you keep it here
I go by the name of Shadow
Yo, yo flow miss me, buy vodka, get pissy
Roll with tech n9ne, bear arms
Y'all saw me at Kanye's third album with my cap no cap
Keep going video really happened ain't just rap
Barz just like that
When my family saw me
A volte penso che so' nato nel Texas
Magari scoppia 'na bomba e ve sotterra a tutti
King Noyz, hasta la muerte
Yo, vuoi il rapper più stiloso, più rap
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,
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