Lyrics:
travel too much and Baby sling too many drugs
Stay in the wrong place at the wrong time
With 2 bricks,(two of 'em) and a chrome 9
To these niggas I'm
Basil Brush
You'll blaspheme in shock at my nine millimetre
Arms out - "Jesus!" - Christ the redeemer
By day or by night, my gun totes a raw power
Call
with B
Then he ain't have it that bad if you take it from me
There's no reason to doubt, I'm soon to be one of the rhyme greats
Miseducated like Lauryn
you digest through the RZA console
Ask why I slam nine diagram pole
Raekwon dropped the bomb, Hunchback, Norte Dame
Golden Arms is bronze, buddah
work like appliances
Dealin' in my cypher I revolve around sciences
The 9th chamber, leave you trapped inside my hallway
You try to flee but you got
Then they facing masteries, just fittin lack of pieces
what's dope and hope that we accept the wack atheists, jesus
where's the chamber? Allow me
power ranger
Danger becuase of my anger
Never been no stranger to one
In the chamber so run
RIP coming across the chamber with my gun
No coming back,
bevel, chambers shovel
59, Bradycardia hits, but you parry 9
And your torch is bright
Riposte and find, The devil has a heart
That got ruined by time
Tick
(DJ TMB cuts)
(Nine, verse 1)
From day one I was a brave one and nothing changed ever since/
Bang the 5th, wipe my prints, was a price became
they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but
There’s no living
No escaping!
No more tears please
It’s a waste of good suffering!
What really makes you think that you people can escape?
From
like I am someone else
Held my first gun around the age of five
And I started moving packs around the age of nine
Independent worker, I had no nine
Sixty-nine
Sixty-nine
(Sixty-nine) I've got my space suit
(Sixty-nine) And ninety pounds of space lube
Crossing through into a fuckin' worm hole beyond
it
Perhaps it relaxes everytime they attack it
You gave it all you got yet I suffer no damage
Reality, bitch! I know you don't grasp it
This savage
the slop
I keep it hip hop for ya'll, we don't stop
Got ladies by the flock, no safety on the glock
Stop, look and listen when the semi auto's pop, your
your eye above the sun, raise your mind above temptation, leggo eye upon the dawn
Milligan Benji, five foot nine and bone, standing on a hill
time, there ain't much (And oh, I know)
Paying no mind
If I can escape with you
First off, is it true that you're willing to come to?
I assume by your
the synopsis, and
Shit like that make you wish you were adopted
To escape the pain, you join a gang and get intoxicated
Have no shame, nothing wrong with some
Rza, star trek voyager, killah hill side strangler
Captured you in inside thirty-six gas chambers
North American, Arabian, high ? Indian
9th prince
kids in the projects
They wanna be us no father figures
Nothin' that you could teach us
Ghetto streets raised
Is blowin' weed and Black & Milds
the south on the map like Eazy-E did Compton
Hoo-ride with these gangbangers (gangbangers)
No Limit Soldiers, mercenary killas keep one up in the chamber
murdered a bitch, and the devil just rushin' my time
With this 9 in my hand causin' death when you sleep
In the casket I make you no killas in mind
Pullin
danger (by a total stranger)
With a gang of, niggas wanting to bang you
And hang you, stain you, with one up in the chamber
Let's take a trip up
9 to 5 talking Rothschild paid
A billion dollars not enough to escape
When its a billion of us tranna get out this place No!
I cannot leave none of Me
.jpg/300px-Dennis_Chambers_Kongsberg_Jazzfestival_2017_(190928).jpg "Dennis Chambers")
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