and spit in the punch, yeah, kush in the blunts I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk I don't know why they keep playin they better re-plan
you loved me so why did you go away, go away I do recall now the smell of the rain Fresh on the pavement, I ran off the plane That July 9th the beat
[Verse 1: Black Thought] Knocked up 9 months ago And what she finna have she don't know She want neo-soul, this hip-hop is old She don't want no rock-
I don't buy the lines in magazines That tell me what I've gotta be I don't base my life on a movie screen I don't fit the mold society has planned I
dance floor And do what with it? Rock the dance floor Here it comes the party of a lifetime 31st of December Man, I remember when the ball dropped for 90 Now it's 9-9
, Thats My Brother Forever Nigga I Love You Nigga,Your Son Mine Nigga, Let Me Check This Bitch Right Quick Though Verse 1: Been Through Alot 9.0 Times
shit 'cuz I got more hustle than you Get yours, get yours baby I'm seeing millions, niggaz don't understand Know what? I'm makin' moves, puttin' cash behind plans
kickin back, right? And layin low in the next section Got a fully automatic M-11 for my protection Everything is goin smooth as planned I gots to try
|Verse 1| Look, my gift (my gift), my curse (curse) Ima put it all out in one verse (yes) So ima start by asking niggas whats worse Going to a 9 to
' on your vest But I can't feel yours through my Superman "S" Yes, I'm Superman'd-out Red Cartier look like Superman's house Inshallah to my plan hope
She sits home and dreams That her man will leave his mark on her hand He's not all he seems But she's seen a dress, she has the flowers planned Now she
of love? When I stare in your eyes I see the image of God Well, girl listen out for the phone call and pray for a flood I called at a quarter past 9
floor forever Said I gotta look for something better 'Cause ya locked up now I understand that in the game sometimes you lose ya man But 25 to life wasn't in the plan
be, let it be, let it be). The world won't get no better (Betta) we gotta change it, yeah, you and me. [Verse 5: Jadakiss] Set a goal put a plan up here
Malcolm and King gone Tales from the hood is what I sing on a rap song Everybody petrified ever since 9/11 The hood was under attack before 9/11 Tell
your plans I?m the up top gangsta, the star in the hood One of the few mu?fuckas that ain?t scared of Suge Fam, that was 9-5, man, fuck the pass See
I did it Now you see me shinnin 2 mill with my diamonds And I owe it all to heart grimmin Don't mean I'm gonna stop climbin', 9-9, it's good timin' I
be trustin yo' man, but I'ma tell you right now The peter man make the plans It's like when I step up in the club I gotta catch my breath 9 times out