Nine was the time Cos I'll be getting mine And she was looking fine Smooth talker She told me She'd love to unfold me all night long Ooh I loved the
Jers' like nobody before him Look, I can say I lived my life without stress If I died tomorrow, I'm fine, I been blessed, Yes! If I died tomorrow, I'm fine, I
out of they dreams I'm slick, I could talk a hustler out of his fiends I rap so hot, the water in my spit becomes steam I'm like a pound of uncut coke
how I'm gonna get mine I'm thinkin bou-owowow-out so many ways Of how to conquer, these raihahahahahny days... (You sang beautifully just now) (I sang
fuck I be I, you cannot see I Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I. Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the size of Grand Canyon I'm prime time, giving
a dime Goapele do it crazy If you miss me when I'm gone Just know riding on a sky plain You never know I could be wrong Sometimes I'm weak When I feel
t ordinary at all Most days by now I have run all my errands I have read all my email I have talked on the phone Most days by now, I have dealt with
a stocking cap on a nigga's head I said - we'll get up like nine or somethin Don't act like, when I say that ass is mine I'm frontin That night was right
Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah,Amen I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got
Mary Jane And when I fight I fight mano a mano Por que si mon I'm a down ass Chicano I'll say it again I'm down for mine ese Or laugh at you if you need
Money goin out with nine glocks On top between that same nigga, when they pull out spray nine shots Feel like killin for your crew? I ain't gon' rest
in your Carhart suits, and Adidas boots" I'm not souped, I just troop Loop the loop, for my crew I hold the fort, fly rhymes I sport I fought then brought
't understand the way that I kicks the style, But I'm a flexor, to riggedy-wrecks-a nigga from the Nolia, I'm goin' out everytime when I kick I'm like
I never had no love or respect, cuz we gon be alright I ran the streets and broke my curfew cuz I gave a shit I carried guns and butcher knives cuz I
fine bitch with a fine ass And her friend too, the evil that men do Just cause I got cash, will I figure I take two Or maybe three of those, how we treat
David Bentley ) Every day I spend my time drinking wine, feeling fine? Waiting here to find the sign that I can understand, yes, I am. In the days
motion I'm goin through ups and downs like I'm roller coastin Ridin, hidin feelings behind a wide grin I almost died inside when I couldn't provide ends
that's the trouble with the youth I'm thinking about a way I can help us get the message Maybe through my music I'll eliviate the stresses Everything I've learned I