All about my bread like bagels, they know I'm raw like Qualo, ball like gay hoes Weed so strong, it's like I twist tornadoes Spit like 9?s, 4 5th's,
bought that hoe man After I heard about what the bitch did nigga, knew the hoe Man I'm thirty years old nigga And that bitch was hoein' when I was in 9th
an poor? Do we genetically have what it takes to endure? Had killaz lookin' for him from Crenshaw to 5th wards To the O A K 6-9 will keeps it real 'cuz
all I know But still I got so far to go [Verse 3 - Pusha T] Even with the magazine covers and the articles I still got so far to go 9th-degree black
go on another episode Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place That I once used to call home sweet home My first year in 9th grade
[Intro:] Please be clear. This is a fuckin' invasion. Royce Da 5'9" [Verse 1:] I'm gettin' money like a motherfucka I do dollar like the Yao stretch
and I act mad, I mash out on the glass I gotta big ol' Lac, a nigga comin down with blue and purple comin down with tha 5th in the back, and Im feelin
out 84's, Red Doors, Candy Apple Flip-Flop Got them boppers dripped out cause my drop tip top Purple Cup, Screw Us Up, that's what keep the streets
the screens still fallin' Niggaz grab hustlin' I ain't finna break my neck I make some paper off this flow, but I got rich off respect Ask anybody who know me about my seeds Westside 9th street
life It don't change robbin' shit in this game I know you heard about that 7th ward, 9th and the rest But who's down to knock a head off and wear a vest
since 9/11 I'm on the avenue with nines, elevens, I'm a two times felon That's why I keep the top up, on my 9-11 Pele, in New Orleans, ain't got no Rico
time of their life, coppin' a rush Yo, I know sis, dog, her name Lorraine She that thick brick house with the chocolate frame I went to school with her, 12th
it street First rule to put T-Watches on the TV Everyday it's a party on Grove Street [Outro - DJ Khaled] We the Best forever June 28th It's going to
but trouble So next time a girl gives you the play Just remember my rhyme and get the hell away Just last week when I was walking down the street I
?t either If I didn?t have to rap I have blown in the freezer If I can?t rock Nikes or Tim?s with double soles I have the 9 in the pound and leave your
As we proceed to give you what you need 9 to 5 mother***, get live mother*** As we proceed to give you what you need 9 to 5 mother***, get live mother
lead Money, power, respect, street cred, yeah It's scary aint it? Picture yourself going out as a hero Picth a Mural, pictures of us painted all over street
ox call the doctor Raw and uncut no mask know who shot ya Try to tell them chill for real but they don't listen though 'Till the 45th come kiss 'em under