Lyrics:
In the 9, with some bitches I don't know
Who let them inside, can somebody tell em go
Baby girl, I lied when I told you I was home
I was with my
an AK
Freedom got an AK
Got freedom got an AK
Freedom got an AK
Freedom is the road seldom traveled by
You better call nine, one, one
The nigga's
koo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
Check it out I'm fearless
N9ne's a sniper never bit off a rapper
If I'm near death
I'm
act a fool
Lets go koo koo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
Check it out I'm fearless
N9ne's a sniper never bit off a rapper
Bitch I'm boss made we don't co sign
Cashing in the checks with my brother tony the whole 9
And my nigga hocho
In the rain trapping in a poncho
Niggas
you go
Them boys pop up n crash
Police raided the whole spot
I lost a 10 that day
I can't even talk about that drop
Lawyers defending me
Nyrrrrr she
ready, then I'm headed off work
I gotta work a 9 to 5, just to show my worth
Man I ain't trip'n, man I ain't sip'n
Walked in the building, and they hands
Mother you brought me here, gave me a body,
What you have done for me could have
Nobody else done for me.
For 9 months you carried me within your
shit, I make the rules that I live by
In and out the house, late at night, and plus I got high
The homies influenced me to be the G of all G's
known us my heart been skipping
I lost religion, my nine ain't perfect
A star is born, sometimes a drive-by needed
My baby mama paid the bills, I ain't
and she's flying, I feel I'm flying by em
'Cause my mind's on cloud nine and in a mine at the same time
Pimps see the wings on the underground king
Who's
The paint is peelin'
Now,
When the chips are down
Down,
You gotta lose all feelin
Now,
Your head goes round n' round
Funny how the world revolves
murdered her,
Witness the vision first hand plumping master of source of us
[Jim Jones]
By the, grace of Capo, in the moment of silence, in the mist
[Featuring Snoop Dogg]
[Snoop Dogg]
I falls off into a party in the N.Y.C.
Niggaz lookin at me strange but they lovin my chain
mommies loud and thick
Handles tight on grip, not shy ta spit
Make daddy proud of shit
Four foot' five hooker, move the whole crowd looker
Short stack
as projected all hoe's effected by this style
i mack like goldie
go back like the oldie
much a goodie
pullin R 'n' B bitches wearin hoodies
they dont be knowin
Ain't like it is in New York?
Why they forcing you to be hard?
Why ain't you a thug by choice?
Why the whole world love my voice?
Why? Try to tell 'em
Ain't like it is in New York?
Why they forcing you to be hard?
Why ain't you a thug by choice?
Why the whole world love my voice?
Why? Try to tell 'em
make it stack n’
I need that money yeah, I’m bout to jump in action
I need that money, I throw b’s
And they see what’s brackin
I need that money
on television
They be thinking everyone is all asleep
Since a kid I always been a black sheep
Suburban kid I never played in the streets
I’m going day by day
One love to my n***a Tony
Lopez
He came home
Held no grudges
After being crucified
By corrupt judges
The Logo Lord has arisen
There's no prism
And no
that rude boy, bad boy, comin from the ville
Step to the Boot Camp, somebody get killed by me
The T-O-P, D-O-G, or my nigga Mr. S-T-R-A-N-G
Some of ya
Voyage commences in T-10 seconds
10
9 Get Ready
8
7
6 Y'all Ain't Ready
5
4 Buckle Up
3
2
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Analogical
Introducing your pilot
I'm the bar lord,
yeah)
We need revenge (We need revenge)
We need revenge (We need revenge)
Look, N-X-T (Look), I put the LLC all over the whole team (I do it)
They all
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