Lyrics:
Baby (yo, yo) i′ll be right by your side
When you're up or down
Don't matter what I′ll still be down
Baby i′ll be your baby from 9 months ago
Can't see
So see me you can't like Crunchy Black catchin' a taxi
Back like lateral passin'
With that motherfuckin' gladiator manner of rappin'
As an addict I
Jeffrey Dahmer
Psychotic, hypnotic, can't stop
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So I'mma realease
Me anger, fuck peace
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Enemies in my gas chamber
Bust like ? two Glocks on my hips
Girl turn your ass around, and bring it back
Come here baby, we the niggas you wan be standing by
I'm there, I'm standing on sumthing so hold your
"Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9
Turn me on dead man, turn me on dead man, turn me
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
on the side of me
You can be my 9
When we sexin', it's extra X rated
Deeply compelled by the scent
Of your fragrance
We ride through Nevada, we stoppin' in
Times by 5 and minus 95
Divide by 100 and then you can plus 9
Times 10 square again are you still counting?
I am the one I'm over 9000
I am the one I'm
Jeff Dahmer and I'm squeezing on the trigger
Unload the chamber, make it rain Yo
Top the game I came to play, whoa
Brought the flame you can't extinguish
chamber
It is off limits to visitors
Please go
Go ahead and take a seat, Ser
Just no shoes on the couch please
So I'd like you to start by telling me
I got nothin' to lose, payin' dues, nigga you wanna die?
I get high and then my mission is a walk-by
You'd better jet when I hit your set 'cause I'm
established, your life isn't yours to demand it
You can't do what you please
Jason, I love you, but the next step is God homie
You ain't escaping a thing
You
I smoke color Purple, I'm up in here feelin' like Celie (ooh)
Nappy-ass dreads, what's that you say?
Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (ooh)
You can
they flap, they move mountains
I leap on your back, like a wild fucking monkey
Eyes are blood shot read, with a growling tummy
Beat your fucking back
six by nines and my Amp is alpine and
I'm Bumping Ginuwine
Nemesis to Genesis, precision mission orthodox
Bigger Kicker speaker box knock a tweeker out
not a fuckin' trick, either follow or repent (no choice)
Get infected by a vertical event
Check the meter, check your watch
Are they ever gonna stop?
the one and only
Naughty By Nature, I Do My Dirt All By My Lonely
Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch I keeps a bitch
36 Chambers, Enter at your own risk
Gilly
How your man caught a body for you
You left him starving and that's why
You can't come back to Philly
Tell these people how you no
Longer
across these tracks
God know I know these clowns
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
And God got my back so
Boosie keep his mind
across these tracks
God know I know these clowns
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
And God got my back so
Boosie keep his mind
and flipping and cutting on chickens
Too deep in this shit to confront an addiction
Told me I can't so I'm back on a mission
Stealing my energy, nuclear fission
dream is to sign a deal
I just want my soul and a hunnid' mill'
Where you gonna go when it's all live
BreadHouse on my back say it nine times
All
I'm walking that 8 mile/ I don't fuck with no fake niggas I stay blowing that purple/ welcome to the transformation chamber/ call me Steven Q Urkel
danger
Don’t wanna pull it but the nine no stranger
Love is my bullet, my heart is the chamber
I been sippin' on wok
Yeah, I’m just dealin' wit some
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