Lyrics:
at each other and could've done forever more
Stuck in a moment but the moment had to end
Now at the front of the queue so from cloud 9 I had to descend.
I
business"
I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin'
Pack my nine til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin' down the block that I come
business)
I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin'
Pack my nine 'til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin' down the block where I
falling behind we're just falling behind
I've got class tomorrow at 9am
Told my parents I'd be home at half past 10
Got another assignment due by the end
this shit by design
I need my money on time
If that's not why you callin' my line
Trust me, you will get declined
Can't do no 9-to-5
I had to get on my
just take it step by step
And keep on walkin til I can't no more
I just take it step by step
And keep on walkin til the end of the road
-VERSE 1-
Step
business)
I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin'
Pack my nine 'til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin' down the block where I
BKF
I'm bumping East End Park
I love my city to death
2-9s- and 1-3-8
1-3-8
2-9s and 1-3-8
1-3-8
2-9s and 1-3-8
1-3-8
2-9s and 1-3-8
1-3-8
I love my
the deep end...
Thought that I could swim
So I dipped my feet in
But I drowned
I mastered both sides of this shit, ups and the downs
With my kicks on
Feet
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
The end is yet to be written and exposed to masses
But the story is already a classic
It was 1-9-9-3 A.D. After the Devil
It was then he would meet
Curtis Jackson known for creatin' action
By rapidly clappin' nigga I stay strapped
So much I nickname gats
Got a tech I call Tina, a nine I name Nina
Two
and black
And spouting the news that the revolution is coming
And you better get ready, sort of like
The end of the world is coming, unfortunately
and black
And spouting the news that the revolution is coming
And you better get ready, sort of like
The end of the world is coming, unfortunately
first
Bring my money back like if that shit in reverse
Or ill pit u in a hearse by the end of the verse By the verse
Got the armi behind me but this aint
five out of nine, I'm feeling fine
I grow heavy lidded fitted with an inhibition hidden by a smile, and all the while
I am flying higher, kinda tired,
Darkest soul (soul)
Dat a mi, mi gawd
Suh mi keep the 9 close by when mi portal
Know dem waa fi si mi drop
9 ina fimi lap
Tell eh wul a dem, pussy we nuh
Since9ine6ix Verse 1:
God sent and blessed with God’s gift
A prophet that don’t see a profit
The prophecy tell me I’m sure to win
Bet the bottom
stuck
It's runnin' me to death and I'm out of my breath keepin' up
By the time we make ends meet
There's not much left for you and me
And no job
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
really cares he died on dope dealers
But that don't mean shit, cause a nigga like me pack a 9 and 3 clips
And I don't trust a soul from them nigga by my
always be mine
Picked you up when you was nine, started out my life of crime
Wit you, bought you some shells when you turned twenty-two
It's true,
sweat and red dirt stained on a blue-collar
Our nine to five is a five to nine
All day long
Getting by on getting by, it ain't no joke, nah
Yeah, we
Sound: music from Caruso’s First Sound Gramophone recording; April 1902 plays
(link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3TjEoAXzJ9E) instrumental up until -
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